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Updated: May 21, 2025
MR. ICKY: Tut-tut! ... One should not judge ... Charity, my girl. What was it Nero said? "With malice toward none, with charity toward all " PETER: That wasn't Nero. That was John Drinkwater. MR. ICKY: Come! Who is this Frank? Who is this Jack? ULSA: Dempsey. DIVINE: We were arguing that if they were deadly enemies and locked in a room together which one would come out alive.
Silence. . . . The song of birds. PETER: Often at night I sit at my window and regard the stars. PETER: I know them all: Venus, Mars, Neptune, Gloria Swanson. MR. ICKY: I don't take no stock in astronomy.... I've been thinking o' Lunnon, laddie. PETER: I liked Ulsa, Mr. Icky; she was so plump, so round, so buxom. MR. ICKY: Not worth the paper she was padded with, laddie.
Now I claimed that Jack Dempsey would take one He wouldn't have a ULSA: Then I love you again. MR. ICKY: So I'm going to lose my little daughter... ULSA: You've still got a houseful of children, I'm going to sea! CHARLES: I've been reading "Conrad." "Two Years Before the Mast," by Henry James. CHARLES: What? PETER: Walter Pater's version of "Robinson Crusoe." I want to live my life.
She is coming here. I have followed her. He selects one and scratching a match touches it to the cigarette. DIVINE: I shall wait. Several hours pass. There is no sound except an occasional cackle or hiss from the dods as they quarrel among themselves. DIVINE: It's very quiet here. MR. ICKY: Yes, very quiet.... Here I am! Ulsa did what? I'd reyther not. Let's come to an understanding.
ULSA: You still say it would be Jack? MR. ICKY: What does she mean? It couldn't be Frank. MR. ICKY: Frank who? ULSA: It would be Frank! Never fear you shall come in through the mistress' entrance. ULSA: Sir! You know what I mean? DIVINE: I do. MR. ICKY: Your record is clean. DIVINE: Excellent. I have the best constitution in the world ULSA: And the worst by-laws.
DIVINE: At Eton I was a member at Pop; at Rugby I belonged to Near-beer. As a younger son I was destined for the police force MR. ICKY: Skip that.... Have you money?... DIVINE: Wads of it. I should expect Ulsa to go down town in sections every morning in two Rolls Royces. I have also a kiddy-car and a converted tank. I have seats at the opera And I've heard that you were cashiered from your club.
MR. ICKY: Clergymen haven't got glands they have souls. Then a young man handsomely attired in a dress-suit and a patent-leather silk hat comes onto the stage. He is very mundane. His contrast to the spirituality of the other two is observable as far back as the first row of the balcony. DIVINE: I am looking for Ulsa Icky. MR. ICKY: My daughter is in Lunnon. DIVINE: She has left London.
MR. ICKY: A cashier? ... ULSA: What for? MR. ICKY: Is your mind in good shape? After all what is brilliance? Merely the tact to sow when no one is looking and reap when every one is. ME. ICKY; Be careful. ... I will-not marry my daughter to an epigram.... I often descend to the level of an innate idea. I can't marry a man who thinks it would be Jack. Why Frank would
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