[Bill, Margaret and Trevor spot Grant and Starla getting into a car]
That's one match I'll never get.
[zipping Gina Kid's jacket up]
Ain't no mystery. Starla was raised in them shanties off St. Luke, dirt poor. All she ever wanted was to be a lady. Ol' Grant Grant, he's always been made of green.
Gold digger, huh?
Oh, hell, Margaret! Starla's mother left her, her daddy's a drunk, she was 17 years old. Ol' Grant pulls up in a big ol' Cadillac, house on the hill, *and* college tuition? What would you do?
[Lifting a handkerchief to Gina Kid's nose]
Hell, if he had a 'gina, you'd'a married him, too.
What's a "'gina"?
[after an awkward pause]
It's a country. You know, where "Ginese" people come from. Learn to eavesdrop better.