WINTER
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- Nothing much. Just putting ‘em in their places, that’s all. Doing what you ought to have done long since
- No, they don’t. And now he knows it.
- Well, they think a lot of him, don’t they?
- Is George home?
- Yes. I’ve been telling him what they think of him at the club.
- Well, whatever you want, they’ll be doing it — all three of ’em. Mark my words, Mrs Pearson
- : I don’t think I want them eating out of my hand...
- Nonsense! Doing ’em all a world of good. And they’ll be eating out of your hand soon —you’ll see...
- Oh —dear —I wish you hadn’t ,Mrs Fitzgerald...
- Just looked in for a minute, I suppose, Mrs Fitzgerald?
- Oh —I’m sorry...
- George!
- Well —yes —I suppose so, George.
- Why don’t you get off to your club? Special night tonight, isn’t it? They’ll be waiting for you—wanting to have a good laugh. Go on then. Don’t disappoint ’em.
- That’s right. Make me look silly infront of her now! Go on —don’t mind me .Sixes and sevens! Poor Doris been crying her eyes out! Getting the neighbours in to see the fun! All right—let her hear it. What’s the matter with you? Have you gone barmy—or what?
- Oh —no—no—no— please, MrsFitzgerald...
- If you shout at me again like that, George Pearson, I’ll slap your big, fat, silly face..
- Either I’m off my chump or you two are. How d’you mean —“No, no—please, Mrs Fitzgerald”? Look —you’re Mrs Fitzgerald. So why are you telling yourself to stop when you’re not doing anything? Tell her to stop —then there’d be some sense in it I think you must be tiddly
- Say that again, George Pearson.
- All right—all right— all right ...
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