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Kenneth:
Hey, who wants to run upstairs and say hello?
Nancy: Well, we
should get going.
Alex: We should. We have to... we should.
Nancy: Yeah.
Kenneth: Nonsense! You pulled the woman out of a burning
building. You'd break her heart if you didn't take a moment to
say goodbye. Come on! Mrs. Connelly, I brought you a surprise!
Mrs. Connelly!! The hearing on this one. Look who's here. She's
asleep. Sweetheart. She's
stiff as a board.
Nancy: No. She's just hard-of-hearing. Mrs. Connelly!
Kenneth: She's dead. Oh, poor thing.
Nancy: No. She can't be dead.
Kenneth: I guess it was just
her time. Come on, I'll call the Friedman's. You
don't have to stay here for this. You've done enough. Come.
Come, come, come. Must have been all the excitement.
Alex: I can't believe it.
Nancy: She was so full of life.
Alex: I mean, for all our differences, that old lady really
had a lot of
spunk.
Nancy: A lot of it. Do you think she's up in heaven?
Alex: Well, I'll tell you something. Wherever she is, she's
in a better place.
Kenneth: You should have seen their faces when I said
she was a
goner.
Policeman: So cheap, though I wish I could have been there.
Connelly: Trust me. It wasn't easy holding my breath all that
long. Next time, I want a bigger
cut of your commission, Kenny.
Kenneth: What are you talking about? We give you everything,
Ma. There's barely enough left for Danny and I to have a cruise
to the Caribbean.
Connelly: I'm the one putting
my caboose on the line .
Kenneth: Oh, come on. You had it easy with Alex and Nancy.
Connelly: They were a nice couple. I do hope they'll be all
right.
Kenneth: Ah, they'll be fine. He's a writer. They
thrive on
adversity.
Connelly: I hope his next book is better than his last one.
Maybe this time he'll write about something he knows. |
