Pat Quinn:
Last summer you wouldn't have turned me out in the snow.
Alan Tanner:
Last summer there wasn't any snow. You were just a little girl who's father rented my house and I was trying to be a rather pleasant country landlord.
Pat Quinn:
And now?
Alan Tanner:
And now - is the winter of our discontent. Scram, my love.
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