The Servant Page #4
She didn't whisper anything.
Why don't we go away?
For a few days, hm?
Where?
Anywhere.
Agatha and Willie Mountset
have invited us down, actually.
Well, why don't we go there?
Yes, we could, I suppose.
I hear Father O'Flaherty won't be
at the Cork convocation.
Flaherty
Your man wouldn't miss that trip.
You can bet your last pound on that.
Didn't they have
to carry him out last time?
For God's sake,
who didn't they have to carry out?
I just don't like him.
You don't know him.
- Surely you can take my word...
- I don't trust him.
- Why?
- I don't know.
It's the snow.
It's the snow that I love.
Yes, he looks like a fish
with red lips, I'll admit.
But apart from that,
what's the matter with him?
Stop making him so bloody important.
You've got the whole thing
absurdly out of proportion.
Yes, perhaps.
And where are you creeping off to now,
my son?
Nowhere, your Grace, nowhere.
- Nowhere at all.
- Is that a fact?
Why don't you just tell him to go?
You must be mad.
You just don't care about my...
What it amounts to is
it's my judgment you're criticising.
That's not only ridiculous,
it's bloody hurtful.
- They were gorgeous.
- Were they really?
I'm sorry. I'm a fool.
You are.
Well, I mean...
Divine, darling,
but I simply couldn't get them on.
Pity.
Look... I'm sorry.
No.
Well, I wouldn't...
- I shall be late for my appointment.
- Taxi!
140 Berkeley Square.
Barrett?
- Did you call, sir?
- Yes.
Damned awful lunch.
Where were you?
- Get me a brandy.
- Yes, sir.
That's very handsome, sir.
Oh...
Might I introduce
my sister to you, sir?
She's arrived.
She's very excited
at the prospect of being with us.
Oh, is she?
Vera?
Well, I'm absolutely certain
you'll be fascinated by Brazil.
Oh, yes.
I was in the Argentine, of course.
Briefly, as a girl.
I most certainly found
the Argentine fascinating.
It should be very interesting.
Fascinating, Tony darling.
How many cities
are you going to build?
Three.
Yes, it's quite a big development.
- In the jungle?
- Not exactly in the jungle.
No, sir, on the plains.
Oh, but some of the jungle
will have to be cleared, won't it?
Some of the jungle, yes.
A little bit.
of course, on the plains.
Ponchos?
South American cowboys.
Are they called ponchos?
They were in my day.
Aren't they those things they wear?
With a hole in the middle
for the head to go through?
What do you mean?
Well, you know,
hanging down in front and behind.
The cowboy.
They're called cloaks, dear.
Oh.
- Good morning, sir.
- Morning.
- Where's Barrett?
- Um... He's...
- He's gone out shopping, sir.
- Oh.
- Anything else, sir?
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