The bus, which has been stranded in a blizzard for several hours, is
CHERIE: (A little expectantly.) Yah?
BO: I been talkin’ with my buddy, and he thinks I’m virgin enough fer the two of us.
[... … …]
BO: (Managing a quick embrace.) So long, old boy! So long!
VIRGIL: ‘Bye, Bo! G’bye! (Now, to stave off any tears, Bo grabs Cherie’s hand.)
BO: C’mon, Cherry. Let’s make it fast.
For full extended scene, please refer to the script edition cited here: William Inge, Bus Stop. Dramatist Play Service, 1984. pp. 63-65.
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