No, thank heaven. They've been bequeathed to the Metropolitan Museum of Horrors, I understand. They're valuable historically—early colonial governors and all that sort of stuff. But there is someone with me who—who takes a deep interest in such things.
HE
(frowning at a sudden memory) Hm. Didn't I see you at that real estate office in New York yesterday?
SHE
Yes. He was with me then.
HE (compassionately)
I—I thought I remembered seeing you with—with him.
SHE (cheerfully)
Isn't he just the sort of man who would be interested in family portraits?
HE (confused)