Peter Vincent:
Mrs. Brewster. My God, the phone lines have been cut.
[Evil Ed arises from under the bed sheets with a wig on]
Evil Ed:
I know.
[giggling]
Evil Ed:
I DID IT!
Peter Vincent:
Where is Charley's mother?
Evil Ed:
[removes the wig]
Oh, well, apparently she's working nights. BUT!... she left a note.
[He chuckles like a speed freak as he removes the note from his pocket. He reads it]
Evil Ed:
His dinner's in the oven! MMMM-MMMM!
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