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I agree., * 1-4-16 Rev. 4/12/82 Rev. 5/11/82 ADAM Just gals? (MR. PERKINS hangs a "Closed" sign in the window. MILLY keeps working, always aware of ADAM.) ADAM (contd.) A woman with eyes bluer'n corn flowers and hair the color of wheat in the sunshine, shouldn't be alone. MILLY (still working) I can take care of myself. ADAM Milly, set a minute. (MR. PERKINS exits) MILLY I can't Mr. Pontipee. Adam. ADAM MILLY Adam. I gotta.. -this first. ADAM (interrupting; forcefully) Now you listen to me. Set a minute. (After a beat, MILLY slowly sinks into a chair, holding a stack of plates. ADAM looks at her, then:) ADAM(contd.) Milly... how about marrying me? (SHE drops the plates, and sits frozen) ADAM (contd.) Milly? (Waving a hand in front of her face). Did you hear me? (SHE recovers, and scrambles to retrieve the plates, while) MILLY Sure I did. I don't know anything about you. How you live 'n things.