Not one bit, it wasn’t. You didn’t have nothing to do with it. And I wouldn’t be going away, neither, not for a million dollars I wouldn’t, only for what’s happened. . . .
Tony
Amy, w’at you talkin’ bout goin’ away?
Amy
That’s what I’m trying to tell you, Tony, only you got to give me chance because it ain’t easy to tell you no more’n it’s easy to go away. And I got to go. But it ain’t because I don’t love you. I do. And it ain’t because I don’t appreciate all you done for me. I ain’t never going to forget none of it, nor you, nor this place. . . .
Tony
Amy!
Amy
Listen to me, Tony! You’re going to kick me out when you hear what I got to say, but I don’t care if you do. I’m going to have a baby, Tony . . . and it’s . . . God help me! . . . it’s Joe’s baby.
Tony
[Raising his crutch with a great cry of anger]: Ah!
