Lucas: You realize, of course, that we can't let Blanche get away with this. She must be punished.
Dorothy: Oh, no argument here. What do you have in mind?
Lucas: Well, she jerked us around. Let's jerk her right back. Let's see. Why don't we make her think that you and I are gonna get married.
Dorothy: Married? You and I? Oh, I have to admit, there's a certain genius to it.
Lucas: Are you kidding? A Brooklyn Italian living in Hollingsworth Manor?
Dorothy: But wait a minute. How did you know that I was a Brooklyn Italian?
Lucas: Oh, that's how Blanche refers to you in her letters.
Dorothy: Yes, she must be punished.
Lucas: Dorothy, I believe this is the beginning of a long and beautiful friendship. To revenge!