Don't nobody knock around this place? Who's this joker? The markings are just the way...

Casey Brown: [stands in front of the mirror after she has showered. She wipes the fog off the glass. The bathroom door behind her opens and Jenkins and Bundage walk in] Don't nobody knock around this place?
[both men stare at Casey]
Casey Brown: Who's this joker?
Harry Bundage: [walks up to Casey, roughly looks at her scars on her forehead and shoulderblade]
Jenkins: The markings are just the way you described them!
Harry Bundage: Yes!
[turns back to Casey]
Harry Bundage: Where did you get those scars?
Casey Brown: [sarcastically] Rudolph Valentino beat me 'cuz I wouldn't marry 'em!
Harry Bundage: [slaps Casey across the face] That's the last time you sass me! Now! Where did those scars come from?
Casey Brown: I don't remember.
[Harry raises his hand to slap Casey again, Casey flinches]
Harry Bundage: Just keep on, not remembering!
[throws a box on the table next to the sink]
Harry Bundage: Put those on!
[turns to Jenkins]
Harry Bundage: Excellent work, Mr. Jenkins! I'm very pleased!
Jenkins: Good, good! Will there be anything else, Mr. Bundage?
Harry Bundage: No, no.
Casey Brown: [has opened the box and holds up the garment] A dress?
Harry Bundage: Put it on