SECRETARY—You said it! That's why we stand on our two feet in the open. We got no secrets.
YANK—[Surprised but admiringly.] Yuh mean to say yuh always run wide open—like dis?
SECRETARY—Exactly.
YANK—Den yuh sure got your noive wit youse!
SECRETARY—[Sharply.] Just what was it made you want to join us? Come out with that straight.
YANK—Yuh call me? Well, I got noive, too! Here's my hand. Yuh wanter blow tings up, don't yuh? Well,dat's me! I belong!