Four Star Playhouse1952

Edith Livingston:
Forgive me for saying this, but are you sure?

Count Bocelli:
How can anyone be sure of anything in this uncertain and capricious world? [Turning to the governess] I beg your pardon, Miss Robinson, but may I examine your pearls more closely?

Joan Robinson:
Why, yes. Yes, of course.

Count Bocelli:
You were right, Mrs. Livingston. I was mistaken.

Edith Livingston:
I felt sure that you must be.

Count Bocelli:
I said they were worth 50,000 pounds. They are worth at least 60.

Edith Livingston:
What? Miss Robinson, where did those pearls come from?

Joan Robinson:
Well, I don't remember where I bought them, Mrs. Livingston, but I assure you I didn't pay 60,000 pounds for them.

Count Bocelli:
I haven't seen pearls like those since I appraised the Duchess of Melford's ten years ago. They are not only perfectly matched, but very, very old.

Joan Robinson:
But I don't understand. I mean, they couldn't be.

Edith Livingston:
Miss Robinson, Count Borselli ought to know. What I'd like to know is how you...