So, without bothering to inquire, you scare the life out of her, like any flat-footed cooper off the beat.
The police force has not a monopoly of fallen arches, Dr. Barnes - ask any chiropodist.
Most scenes together: Dr. Barnes & Sister Bates (3), Inspector Cockrill & Dr. Barnes (2)
So, without bothering to inquire, you scare the life out of her, like any flat-footed cooper off the beat.
The police force has not a monopoly of fallen arches, Dr. Barnes - ask any chiropodist.
Are you trying to make me lose my temper?
Oh, that was only a secondary object.
You seen Barney?
No. I don't know what to do about him.
Isn't it time you made up your mind?
He's behaving so ridiculously.
I don't blame him: he's in love with you. Don't blame him for that either.
Oughtn't we to go back?
Why? It's a lovely night.
We're still suspects.
That's a very good thought to escape from.
I saw him kissing her in the ward last night.
That hurt, didn't it? Now you know how I feel. I saw him. I saw the way he looked at her. He's in love! As far as he can be.
If I were you I'd have a nice cup of cocoa and go to bed!
You killed a girl, didn't you? A few years ago in Herren's Park.
That's not true and I've had just about enough of it.
Now there's been another death, and White's had you on the carpet.
What's this got to do with Eden?
You're in his way, that's all.
You're imagining things.
No I'm not. I'm seeing the truth. You get like that. You get to see people like you never did before, all the rotten things you shut your eyes to once. And it hurts, and that's a comfort. You're in his way, don't you see?
What are you getting at?
You'll find out. I'm going to join them.
You know it's the truth. If he wanted to marry her, do you think she'd hesitate if you weren't here?
Well, I am here.
You won't be much longer, not if he knows about it.
I gave nitrous oxide at first, to get him under.
Oh yes, stuff the dentist gives you, hmmm — commonly known as "laughing gas".
Used to be — actually the impurities cause the laughs.
Oh, just the same as in our music halls.
I do hope everything can be arranged discreetly.
Umm, shouldn't think so for a moment.
Why not? Press? Do they have to be seen?
Can't keep 'em out.
Oh, dear.
I don't mind; they always give me a good write-up.
I suppose I should be glad my suspects haven't been reduced any further.
The police force hasn't a monopoly on fallen arches, Dr. Barnes. Ask any chiropodist.
In view of my failure — correction, comparative failure — I feel that I have no alternative but to offer you, sir, my resignation, in the sincere hope that you will not accept it. Full stop.