(Hans and Ruff. bow low to each other.)
Ruff. Delighted.
Hans. Gentlemen, diss iss id der Gount de Slob. (Case and Tony give Ruff. disgusted looks.) Der gentlemens has came a long vay. A long chourney. Iss diss (pointing to Weber) your vallet?
Ruff. Yes, sir; dat’s me valet.
Weber (aside). En de hungriest nigger yo’ ever seed.
Ruff. Yes, gentlemen, we have just came from Alaska.
Weber (aside). I hope dey don’t asks where it is.
Hans. Ach, dot moost be cold up dere, don’t id?
Ruff. Everything frozen.
Weber. Not everything.