Barbara Shea:
[on the telephone]
This is Mr. Shea's daughter. My father isn't home right n - Well, I'm awfully sorry the boys are rehearsing, but I'll be glad to...
Sarah Wendling:
[on the telephone]
I'm tired of warning you people. I won't have my nights disturbed by a lot of noisy riffraff. I won't put up with it any longer!
Barbara Shea:
I'm sorry, Miss Wendling, I'll go right up and...
Sarah Wendling:
[hangs up]
.
Betsy Brown:
What's wrong?
Barbara Shea:
She called us a lot of riffraff.
Betsy Brown:
Who?
Barbara Shea:
Our landlady.
Betsy Brown:
I didn't know we had one.
Barbara Shea:
Well, if you ever see a pumpkin in one of the windows next door and it isn't Halloween, that's our landlady.
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