DICK.
That's not what I heard. [Pacing thoughtfully, rubbing his neck]
My, my, my. Well, what do you know?

DICK.
He loves
And she loves
And they love so
Why can't you love
and I love too?
Birds love
And bees love
And whispering trees love
And that's what
We both should do.
I always knew some day
You'd come along
We'll make a twosome
That just can't go wrong,
Darling.
He loves
And she loves
And they love
So won't you love me
as I love you?