 You're a pretty girl, ain't you? Yes, she is now, ain't she? You suppose she's going to Dodge, too? Why don't you ask her? Oh, my goodness, Mr. Dillon, I don't even know her. It's not going to stop him. Who? That gentleman standing by the car. You've seen her, too. Gentleman? Looks more like a drunk rowdy to me. Let's kind of walk over that way, huh?