Westly thought for a minute, and then he took another credit card from his pocket. He smiled and showed it to Doris, but she scowled and said, "Big deal!" The card was more impressive than her mother's, but she refused to be impressed. "So what?"
"This is my salary card," Westley explained. "From now on, it's yours."
Doris smiled wryly and said, "You're not afraid that I'll take your money and run?"
Westley: "Try it if you want. If you succeed, then there's nothing I can do about it. It is a risk that I am willing to take."
Doris pushed the credit card away. She didn't want to have anything to do with this man, financially or emotionally. To her surprise and dismay, though, Wesley aggressively grabbed her hand and slapped the card against her palm.
Doris took the card, then she g
