Albert:
I'm sure Mrs Shtumpsky can clear this whole thing up.
Tesia Papadapacropolis:
That's right! Albert, not a cask gets closed around here without her knowing about it. She's in on it!
Albert:
In on what?
Tesia Papadapacropolis:
Well, I don't know, but whatever it is, she and Granddad are in cahoots. In fact I wouldn't be surprised if she were the brains of the outfit.
Albert:
Cahoots? Vera Shtumpsky, a pistol-packing momma? No way!
Tesia Papadapacropolis:
We have really served the canapes now. Albert, promise me you won't breathe a word of this to anyone. I don't know what Granddad has been up to, but as his flesh and blood it falls upon my shoulders to protect the family name, while he's off tanning.
Albert:
What do you intend to do?
Tesia Papadapacropolis:
Get me those papers. Listen, the MEANiis are interested in only one thing, the back payments due on the licensing fees for those buried corpses. Now, if I can have a check made out for the full amount when Desmond arrives here on Thursday, we should be able to stave off any full scale investigation until Granddad gets back. Now, do you have.. nineteen thousand dollars I can borrow..
Albert:
It's chicken feed, it's canary feed, it's moose feed.
Tesia Papadapacropolis:
There she is! Just smile. Pretend like you don't know anything.
Albert:
I don't think that's a big problem, because we don't.
Tesia Papadapacropolis:
We know I need to pull nineteen thousand dollars before Thursday. Let's go get some air.
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