Mrs. Flax: ’ Okay, how do I look? ’
Charlotte: ’ Like a woman about to go forth in sin.’
Mrs. Flax: ’ Oh, good. Exactly the look I was hoping for.’
Mrs. Flax: ’ Okay, how do I look? ’
Charlotte: ’ Like a woman about to go forth in sin.’
Mrs. Flax: ’ Oh, good. Exactly the look I was hoping for.’