excuse me . . . would you mind if i put my long-playing record on?
well . . . actually, i'm not much of a fish man, mr. rieper.
oh! . . . i've got my board money . . .
starts fishing in his pockets.
i think she's very talented!
pikelets! yum!
not till two-thirty . . .
retreats, hurt and confused. honora brings in a plate of scones.