Robert Conway:
[on the plane, barely having escaped the gunfire and chaos on the ground at Baskul airport]
I guess we're out of range... Is everybody all right?
Alexander P. 'Lovey' Lovett:
Oh, I don't know... I, I, I've never been in a situation like this in my life.
Robert Conway:
Where do you come from?
Alexander P. 'Lovey' Lovett:
I'm Alexander P. Lovett, sir.
Robert Conway:
Why aren't you registered through our office?
George Conway:
It'd serve you right to be left behind.
Alexander P. 'Lovey' Lovett:
How could I know a war was going to break out over my head? Right over my head! Oh, my word! I tell you, those Chinese were pouncing on me from every direction. I had to get into these ridiculous clothes in order to escape.
Robert Conway:
Where were you hiding?
Alexander P. 'Lovey' Lovett:
"Hiding?" Ohh, no, no, no, no. *Hunting.* I was in the interior hunting fossils. This morning I looked up suddenly...
Robert Conway:
I know: and a war broke out right over your head!
George Conway:
The next time you're in wild country like this, keep in touch with the British consul.
Robert Conway:
Very good, Freshie, very good. Here, you'd better put his name on the list and make out a report later.
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