Ollie:
Tea, your lordship. The Dean wishes to speak with you, your lordship.
Lord Paddington:
Oh, come right in. Come right in. You may... you may remain here, Fatty.
Lord Paddington:
[to the Dean]
Eh, good morning, good morning. Eh, would you care to join me in a spot of tea?
Dean Williams:
No, thanks. Not any for me, thank you.
Lord Paddington:
[to Ollie]
Eh, don't stand there like a dummy. Get a chair for the Dean.
Lord Paddington:
[to the Dean]
Pardon my, uh - valet - for being so horribly, uh, stupid. He's not quite broken in yet. Rather thick, as it were.
Dean Williams:
Why do you tolerate him?
Lord Paddington:
Oh, I don't know. He's, uh... He got a jolly old face, you know, uh... Breaks the monotony and, uh, helps to fill up the, uh... room, and, uh... Besides, he's someone to talk to. You understand.
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