Bertie
Stinker! Good heavens!
[they shake hands cordially]
SStinker
Bertie! Well, well, well!
Bertie
I always wondered what became of you!
SStinker
I was wondering only the other day what had happened to you. Good heavens!
Bertie
Well, well, well!
SStinker
Extraordinary thing!
Bertie
And here you are!
SStinker
Well, well, well!
Bertie
Absolutely amazing. Good heavens.
Bertie
One has tried, one has failed! One can do no more.
Don't you try that "dying duck in a thunderstorm" stuff on me, young Bertie. You will get that cow creamer.
Bertie
No — no, you don't understand, Aunt Dahlia. I have tried! I've been threatened with a shotgun, and Roderick Spode says that if I try again, he will beat me to a jelly.
Bertie
What do you mean "yes, go on"? You wouldn't want your favorite nephew to be beaten to a jelly, now would you?
[angrily] Why wasn't Fink-Nottle at dinner?
Bertie
Perhaps he wasn't hungry.
Bertie
Oh. Right. Well uh...any message if he should turn up?
Tell him I'm going to break his neck!
Bertie
Break his neck. Right. And, uh, if he should ask why?
He knows why! Because he's a butterfly who toys with women's hearts and throws them aside like soiled gloves.
Bertie
Do butterflies do that?
Are you trying to be funny?
Bertie
No, no, no.
Bertie Wooster
Are these the actions of rational human beings, Jeeves?
It's difficult to say, sir.
Bertie Wooster
I mean, is it for this that we dragged ourselves from the primeval ooze, to stir up the emotions of civil, honest citizens to the point of frenzy and then go around playing tennis and giggling?
It's an interesting question, sir.
Bertie Wooster
Have you ever seen a floral clock, Jeeves?
I have not had that pleasure, sir.
Bertie Wooster
No, well, don't. Have nothing whatever to do with floral clocks. If a friend says, "Just one more floral clock can't do you any harm," be firm.
I shall do as you recommend, sir.
Did you have a pleasant afternoon, sir?
Bertie Wooster
You have a cruel streak, Jeeves. I hadn't realized it before. What blighter was it that invented the bicycle?
The first truly rideable machine was made by a Mr. Kirkpatrick Macmillan of Dumfriesshire in Scotland in, erm, 1839, I believe, sir.
Bertie Wooster
Oh. Too late to do anything about it now, I suppose.
[to the police officer] And stand up straight! Is that the way they teach you to stand at the police force nowadays?
Bertie Wooster
Is there anything I can do, Aunt Agatha?
Yes, there is. You can leave. I have enough to bear without your imbecilities. [to the officer] Your chief constable should hear of this. What is your name?
Bertie Wooster
I think there's something the matter with that girl, Auntie. Isn't she crying or something?
Remorse! She stole my pearls! [to the officer] Do you refuse to give me your name?
Bertie Wooster
Pearls? Well, that's a coincidence. These aren't the little chaps, are they? [holding them up]
Oh, no, of course not — [catching sight of them] Wh-where did—?
Bertie Wooster
I got them from your friends the Hemmingways.
The Hemmingways? The Hemmingways?! Well, how did they come into the possession of the Hemmingways?
Bertie Wooster
Because they jolly well stole them, that's how! That's what they do for a living! They are jewel thieves!
Bertie Wooster
Yes, yes, aged A! I mean, I don't want to rub it in, but you do realize that if you had succeeded in getting me to marry that girl, then I should most probably have had children who'd have sneaked my watch while I was dandling them on my knee!
Bertie Wooster
Now I'm not a complaining sort of chap, as a rule, but I must say that in future, you might be just a little bit more careful how you go about egging me on to marry females! [hands her the pearls and walks out, then does a dance in the hall]
Bertie Wooster
It's Biffy, isn't it? What have you got against old Biffy?
I'm sure Mr. Biffen has many fine qualities, sir.
Bertie Wooster
Oh, very well, then. If you're not going to chip in and save a fellow creature, I suppose I can't make you. You're going to look pretty silly, though, when I get old Biffy out of the soup without your assistance.
I shall try to bear up under the shame of it, sir.
Bertie Wooster
Yes, well.... Right, well, I'm going back into that sitting room now, Jeeves, and I'm going to put in some pretty tense thinking.
Very good, sir. Shall I wake you at six, sir?
Bertie Wooster
Er yes, tha— [turning suddenly] NO, NO, Jeeves! There will be no need! The brain will be racing.
[in disbelief] As you say, sir.
[doorbell rings]
Bertie Wooster
Was that the doorbell, Jeeves?
It certainly gave that impression, sir.
Bertie Wooster
Who could that be at this time of night?
I shall endeavor to ascertain, sir.