Dr. Tuttle:
Ah Christine! Been cleaning the silver, have you?
Christine:
That's right doctor, you've got a great sense of perception. How's Mrs. Carroll this morning?
Dr. Tuttle:
Improved I'm glad to say. Much improved! Oh by the way Christine, have you heard the latest about the burglar? Last night he...
Christine:
[cuts him off]
I know doctor. Heard all about it.
Dr. Tuttle:
Oh, uh, where's you master?
Christine:
Up in Heaven.
Dr. Tuttle:
I beg your pardon?
Christine:
If you're talking about my 'Master', he's up in Heaven. But if you're talking about my employer Mr. Carroll, he's out in the garden.
Dr. Tuttle:
The garden? What's he doing out there on a day like this?
Christine:
Minding his own business, i should think.
Dr. Tuttle:
[Dr. Tuttle walks away]
... 'minding his own business'... humph!
Christine:
[says under her breath]
Nosy old fossil.
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 08:30