1 was crossing 2 Did you play? 3 broke, was eating 4 was reading, dad was mowing 5 What were you doing? 6 was studying 7 Were you working? 8 discovered 9 left, was shining 10 Who were you talking to, came in 11 visited, needed, 12 was having, rang 13 was cooking, was writing, 14 played, 15 was wearing 16 did you go 17 were you doing 18 was cleaning 19 arrived, were sitting, 20 was driving, happened
Eglentine Price: I don't believe in giving animals ridiculous names. I call him Cosmic Creepers, because that's the name he came with.
Miss Price: That's my nightgown.
Mr. Browne: [dancing with it] Is it really, my dear?
Miss Price: Yes, and I'm not responsible for its behaviour.
Mr. Browne: Obviously not, my dear.
Charlie Rawlins: Foul! Foul!
Carrie Rawlins: They're only animals.
Charlie Rawlins: That's no excuse for dirty football.
Charlie Rawlins: Ref, are you blind?
Miss Price: Be quiet, Charles. Don't forget who the referee is.
Lion: Friendly lot. Don't mind them visiting. Wouldn't want them living here.
Charlie Rawlins: No fried foods?
Eglentine Price: No.
Charlie Rawlins: How d'you keep your health?
Charlie Rawlins: Poisoned Dragon's Liver?
Eglentine Price: Poisoned Dragon Liver.
Paul Rawlins: You mean you poison the dragon, or just the liver?
Eglentine Price: Treguna, Makoidees, Trecorum, Sadis Dee!
Mr. Browne: Portobello Road, Portobello Road, street where the riches of ages are stowed! Anything and everything a chap can unload, is sold off the barrow in Portobello Road. You'll find what you want in the Portobello Road!
Charlie Rawlins: Hurt your foot, Miss Price?
Miss Price: Oh, just twisted my ankle.
Charlie Rawlins: Sorry to hear that.
Miss Price: Thank you. It's nothing serious.
Charlie Rawlins: Lovely weather for flying last night.
[heavy pause]
Miss Price: Why did you say that, Charles?
Charlie Rawlins: [bringing out her broken broomstick] Game's up, Miss Price. We know what you are.
Miss Price: I see.
[she looks worriedly at Charles]
Charlie Rawlins: Don't worry, Miss Price. No one's gonna peach on you.
Eglentine Price: I don't want locomotiary substitution or remote intransitory convolution; only one precise solution is the key: substitutiary locomotion it must be!
Eglentine Price: Filigree, apogee, pedigree, perigee!
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