Philip.
[Pointing to the telephone, imperatively.] Get him here at once.
Bertram.
[Rather taken aback.] At once?
Philip.
I'll deal with this gentleman promptly.
Bertram.
[Icily.] Not before Ottoline and my parents, I hope?
Philip.
[Seizing the poker and attacking the fire furiously.] Before Ottoline and your parents.