- Quick, it's burning down to the ground! - Lolita.

Her husband left her because he always found some ghost in bed.

...and right in front of her own house.

But it came crashing down on her afterwards.

...and have her come and live in the house.

I saw her go in the house a few minutes ago.

What is that light down there that's blinking always in the same place?

It appears like they still living in this little house.

Yes. I always get up at 4:00. It's in my blood.

Well, I don't like to mention it yet, but somebody left the light a-burning in there.

It’s the house detective. Why don't you have a girl in there?

Not that I owe her anything, I mean, if you really get right down to it

I always write my poems in a diary. It's one of my little idiosyncrasies.

But you're never around. You're always in Rome and you don't take care of it.

Then let them keep it in the house as I keep my French poodle.

32 rooms in this house and something tells me it ain't gonna be big enough.

It's what he called her and she called him, and now she's going to get him out alone in her car.

Gonna take her a year to fix it up the way she wants it before they move in.

I want it made clear that I'm going to do something for her in return.

How can folks live in a big fine house like that, and let a poor starving widow and her youngin live in a place like this right outside their gate?