I don't think you've met my husband, Doctor Wexler.
I hope we're not too early.
Call me Jake.
Our apartments are identical in layout, but mine looks so different. You must come and see what I've done with it. I'm a decorator, you know. Three bedrooms do seem rather spacious for a single woman.
What a lovely room, so practically furnished.
Would you care for an appetizer Mrs. Wexler? I'm curious to know exactly how you are related to the Westing family.
What does she mean three bedrooms? This is a one bedroom apartment.
*Cough *Cough. Goodness, that ginger is spicy-it's the Szechuan cooking style, you know. How am I related? Let me see, Uncle Sam was my father's oldest brother, or was he the youngest brother of my father's father?
Excuse me, I have to greet my other guests.
If the relationship was on the paternal side her maiden name would be Westing.
Grace has definitely found the right partner.
I guess murder isn't very funny.
Neither is money.
Why do they ask about Denton all the time, as though I'm nothing without him? Oh it's not just that. It's not even the humiliation of Mom chiding me about the "twin" costume(in front of everybody) and sending me back to the apartment to change clothes. It's more than that, it's everything.
Cheer up, Angie-pie, you'll see your Denton soon enough. Are you alright, Angela?