Mrs. Smith:
[speaking of the gravely injured Mackintosh]
There is a letter. He always writes one. It's to be given to the Prime Minister in case of his death.
Joseph Rearden:
Well, who's got it?
Mrs. Smith:
His solicitor.
Joseph Rearden:
Well, get it! Tell him it's an emergency!
Mrs. Smith:
An act of Parliament couldn't open that envelope before he dies.
Joseph Rearden:
Fly to London. Smother Mackintosh with his pillow.
Mrs. Smith:
No, I wouldn't do that. He's my father.
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