 Wait? For what, darling? Well, until you know me better. I mean, gosh, I wouldn't know what to do with all that money, and I might mess things up. Why, silly, the bank takes care of everything. It always has for me. Now, all you have to do is sign these papers here. I signed them, but I can't, Mother. You see my hand, the bandage. Oh, isn't that a shame? Yes, I forgot that you couldn't write. Well, it'll be all right in a couple of days, so I can take the bandage off then.