Professor Henry Higgins:
Mother, the most confounded thing. Do you...
[surprised to see Eliza]
Professor Henry Higgins:
You?
Eliza Doolittle:
Good afternoon, Professor Higgins. Are you quite well?
Professor Henry Higgins:
Am I...
Eliza Doolittle:
Of course you are. You are never ill. Would you care for some tea?
Professor Henry Higgins:
Don't you dare try that game on me. I taught it to you. Now, you get up and come home and stop being a fool. You've caused me enough trouble for one morning.
Mrs. Higgins:
Very nicely put indeed, Henry. No woman could resist such an invitation.
Professor Henry Higgins:
How did this baggage get here in the first place?
Mrs. Higgins:
Eliza came to see me this morning and I was delighted to have her. And if you don't promise to behave yourself, I must ask you to leave.
Professor Henry Higgins:
What, do you mean to say I'm to put on my Sunday manners for this thing that I created out of the squashed cabbage leaves of Covent Garden?
Mrs. Higgins:
That's precisely what I mean.
Professor Henry Higgins:
Well, I'll see her damned first.
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