(Ricky has just left and Lucy is still waving, in a state of shock)
Ethel: (seeing Lucy waving) What's the matter with you?
Lucy: Oh, Ethel! It's all true. I've lost him.
Lucy: I listened on the extension. Grace Foster asked him to come down and he flew to her waiting arms.
Ethel: Oh, Lucy!
Lucy: I still can't believe that he chose her over me. After all, don't eleven years of faithful service count for anything?
Ethel: Oh, you poor little thing!
Lucy: You'd think if he was going to let me go like this he'd at least give me a gold watch. Or...or a letter of recommendation.
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