Reginald:
[To Gwendolyn]
Now listen to me, you little fool. As far as everyone is concerned, father's death was purely...
Ms. Marble:
[Ms. Marble in the background]
Murder!
Reginald:
[Nervous]
Murder? Murder, you say?
Ms. Marble:
[Comes into the living room]
Murder, murder, murder. Bloody, bloody murder.
Gwendolyn:
You mean to say our father was murdered?
Ms. Marble:
No, I mean to say my girdle is killing me.
Reginald:
Ms. Marble, I really must insist you stop snooping around. I simply will not tolerate a busybody.
Ms. Marble:
Busybody? Busybody, you say? My body hasn't been busy in over 40 years.
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