The Walls Came Tumbling Down1946

Gilbert Archer:
Is this where you hold your Wednesday night prayer meetings?

Matthew Stoker:
Oh no, Mr. Archer. On Wednesday nights, I preach at the mission.

Gilbert Archer:
That I'd like to see. Good evening, Mrs. Stoker.

Mrs. Stoker:
It's so nice of you to call, Mr. Archer.

Gilbert Archer:
Well, Mr. Bradford. Now isn't this comfy?

Rev. George Bradford:
You don't seem very surprised to find me here, Archer.

Gilbert Archer:
Surprised? Mr. Bradford, I already had you pegged as a member of the unholy family.

Rev. George Bradford:
Really? Since when?

Gilbert Archer:
Since earlier this evening when we met at the hotel.

Matthew Stoker:
Mr. Archer is a little late in putting two and two together, but he's a man of keen perception. And now, Mr. Archer, the Bible if you please.

Gilbert Archer:
According to our deal, Mr. Helms was to confirm this transaction in person.

Rev. George Bradford:
I assure you we're all most anxiously waiting for Mr. Helms. Rausch went to fetch him, and he should be here presently.

Gilbert Archer:
Rausch? [He notes that Stoker is carrying a gun] I wouldn't dream of quibbling.