(GRACE FARRELL ENTERS, carrying an attache case)
GRACE: Good afternoon. Miss Hannigan?
MISS HANNIGAN: Yes?
GRACE: I'm Grace Farrell, private secretary to Oliver Warbucks. (Sits in the office chair, STAGE LEFT of the desk)
MISS HANNIGAN: The Oliver Warbucks? The millionaire?
GRACE: Mr. Warbucks has decided to invite an orphan to spend the Christmas holidays at his home.
MISS HANNIGAN: What sort of orphan did he have in mind?
GRACE: Well, she should be friendly. (ANNIE waves to GRACE) And intelligent.
ANNIE: Mississippi. Capital M-I-double-S-I-double-S-I-double-P-I. Mississippi.
GRACE: And cheerful. (ANNIE laughs)
MISS HANNIGAN: (Kicks ANNIE to quiet her) You shut up. And how old?
GRACE: Oh, age doesn't really matter. Oh, say, eight or nine. (ANNIE gestures upward to indicate she wants GRACE to say a higher age) Ten. (ANNIE gestures still higher) Eleven. (ANNIE gestures to GRACE to stop and then points to her own hair) Yes, eleven would be perfect. And oh, I almost forgot: Mr. Warbucks prefers red-headed children.
MISS HANNIGAN: Eleven? A red-head? Sorry, we don't have any orphans like that.
GRACE: What about this child right here?
MISS HANNIGAN: (MISS HANNIGAN rushes in between GRACE and ANNIE and pins ANNIE behind her back) Annie? Oh, no! You don't want her.
GRACE: Annie, would you like to spend the next two weeks at Mr. Warbucks' house?
ANNIE: I would love to.
MISS HANNIGAN: You can have any orphan here, but not Annie.
GRACE: Perhaps I should call the Board of Orphans and…
MISS HANNIGAN (MISS HANNIGAN laughs) If it's Annie you want, it's Annie you get.
GRACE: It's Annie I want.
ANNIE: Oh, boy!
GRACE: If you'll get her coat, I'll take her along right now.
MISS HANNIGAN: She don't have no coat.
GRACE: Then we'll buy her one.
ANNIE: Oh, boy!
GRACE: Come along, Annie. Mr. Warbucks' limousine is outside.