Pablo: Haven't you realized yet that it was a terrible mistake—taking him away from me?
Pablo: All right, if that's how you want it. (Sits down and plays with the wallet.)
Gloria: Mario has stopped depending on you since the day I took him away from your bad influence!
Pablo: How about Mario? Has he no regrets, either?
Gloria: I have no regrets.
Gloria: He has none.
Pablo: How can you be so sure? When he and I were pals we could go to firstclass, air-conditioned movie houses every other day. I'll bet all the money I have here now (showing his wallet) that he has not been to one since you “liberated” him from me. And that was almost four years ago.
Pablo: (rises and walks about) What is honest money? Does it look better than dishonest money? Does it buy more? And honesty? What is it? Dressing like that? Staying in this dungeon you call a house? Is that what you so beautifully call honesty?
Gloria: One cannot expect too much from honest money, and we don't.