The Two Mrs. Carrolls

Geoffrey Carroll:
Y'know, I have the strangest feeling that this is the beginning of a beautiful hatred.

Sally Morton Carroll:
...and Geoffrey, this is 'Penny'.

Geoffrey Carroll:
You I've got news, I don't think i'm going to like you.

Charles Pennington:
Pity, I was just about to kiss you.

Dr. Tuttle:
Ah Christine! Been cleaning the silver, have you?

Christine:
That's right doctor, you've got a great sense of perception. How's Mrs. Carroll this morning?

Dr. Tuttle:
Improved I'm glad to say. Much improved! Oh by the way Christine, have you heard the latest about the burglar? Last night he...

Christine:
[cuts him off] I know doctor. Heard all about it.

Dr. Tuttle:
Oh, uh, where's you master?

Christine:
Up in Heaven.

Dr. Tuttle:
I beg your pardon?

Christine:
If you're talking about my 'Master', he's up in Heaven. But if you're talking about my employer Mr. Carroll, he's out in the garden.

Dr. Tuttle:
The garden? What's he doing out there on a day like this?

Christine:
Minding his own business, i should think.

Dr. Tuttle:
[Dr. Tuttle walks away]... 'minding his own business'... humph!

Christine:
[says under her breath] Nosy old fossil.

Dr. Tuttle:
Ah Christine, this miserable weather and all... did, did you put the whiskey out?

Christine:
I knew you were coming, didn't I?

Dr. Tuttle:
Oh, good, good! [he walks to the bar]

Charles Pennington:
Christine, I must compliment you.

Christine:
Me?

Charles Pennington:
Yes. I feel if you were polished, thoroughly polished mind you, you'd be a rough diamond. [he then turns and follows the doctor to the bar]

Christine:
[Christine at first has a happy expression on her face, then the expression slowly turns into a scowl]