Mrs. Suzanna Dukesbury:
Well! What is the meaning of this?
J. Cheever Loophole:
Keep your sheet on, I'm looking for old lady Dukesbury.
Mrs. Suzanna Dukesbury:
I am Mrs. Dukesbury.
J. Cheever Loophole:
Snook'ems!
[Rushes to her arms]
Mrs. Suzanna Dukesbury:
Oh, good gracious! I don't know you.
J. Cheever Loophole:
You mean you've, you've forgotten?
Mrs. Suzanna Dukesbury:
Well, I...
J. Cheever Loophole:
I know, you have forgotten. Those June nights on the Riviera, where we sat 'neath the shimmering skies! Moonlight bathing in the Mediterranean! We were young, gay, reckless! The night I drank champagne from your slipper - two quarts. It would have held more, but you were wearing inner soles! Oh, Hildegarde!
Mrs. Suzanna Dukesbury:
My name is Suzanna!
J. Cheever Loophole:
Let's not quibble!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:41