- Farina: Stepin, there's a letter for ya.
- Stepin: Well, if I was you, I'd bring it to me, myself. I'd do that much for you.
- Farina: [Farina describes the letter as 'fumigated'] Smells like licorice.
- Stepin: Sho' do. I wonder who this from.
- Farina: Well, let's see. Can't you read it?
- Stepin: Yeah, I c'n read it in the day. Y'see, I went to night school, y'know, and I can't read 'til night.