ROSE- “Oh, Mr. Goth...how kind and considerate of you to think of us, but it would not be necessary for your son to sit there with us. What teenage boy wants to babysit two old maids!? Plus my sister and I both have registered hand guns.”
MORTIMER- “Miss Collins, you and your sister are certainly not old, in no way, and as far as maids, you have plenty of time to find a good man to settle down with. That is unless they all start turning up dead or go missing!! But it is good to know that you have protection”
ROSE- “Again, thank you. You are very kind Mr. Goth. Lily and I were just talking last night about what a fine family you have. And that beautiful wife! And your children are just spitting images of the two of you. We would love to have the family over for dinner. How about tonight...please don’t say no.”
MORTIMER- “We would be delighted...of course I will talk to Bella about it, but I think she would enjoy having a evening off of making dinner.”
ROSE- “Fine, then, say around six?”
MORTIMER- “Sounds delicious!! And please call me Mortimer.”
ROSE- “And I am Rose, my sister is Lily.”
MORTIMER- “We will see you this evening...Rose”










