Mildred Bissonette:
I never knew such an ungrateful father!
Harold:
Listen, you've all got to realize one thing, that I am the Master of this house.
Amelia:
[Calling from another part of the house]
Harold!
Harold:
Yes dear!
Amelia:
I don't know why it is that every time I want to talk to you, you're off in some other part of the house! I have to shout! Shout! Shout! No wonder the neighbors know all about our private affairs. I give them enough opportunity as it is to find out what's going on, without you running away as if I had the small pox or something. Every time I open my mouth...
[Harold slips out of the house]
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