Polly Griscom: Mercy! Who's the dame in the ermine with the flock of orchids? Biney: That's Mrs. George. He married the Stickle million. Polly Griscom: My, she must have had a lot of fun knitting socks for the soldiers. (pause) Polly Griscom: In the Civil War. Biney: Some of the best wine comes out of old bottles, Polly.