Jane:
I've written a letter to Daddy His address is Heaven above I've written "Dear Daddy, we miss you And wish you were with us to love" Instead of a stamp I put kisses The postman says that's best to do I've written a letter to Daddy Saying "I love you" Now when I'm very good, and do as I am told I'm Mama's little angel and Daddy says I'm good as gold And when I'm naughty and answer back and sass I'm Mama's little devil, and Daddy says I've got the brass. Oh I wish that you could tell me, Cos I'm much too young to know...

Blanche:
You wouldn't be able to do these awful things to me if I weren't still in this chair.

Jane:
But cha AAH, Blanche, ya AAH in that chair.

Jane:
You mean all this time we could have been friends?

Jane:
It's just that nosy Mrs. Bates going on about your picture last night.

Blanche:
Oh really did she like it?

Jane:
Oh really did she like it?... She liked it!