(Enter Aurora.)
Aurora. (aside) Where's the dear doctor? What have they done with him?
Andrew. (who has his arm round Ruby. aside to Waverly) Lend me your detective camera?
Aurora. (aside) Detective? I'm in this—it's all for 'im! (hides behind operating couch)
Waver. Here, no larks, Merry Andrew. what do you want it for? (nervously indicating that Pearl's taken his arm and put it round her waist)
Andrew. (with smothered laughter) I'll show you! (takes it from him)
(Waverly nervous tries to get his arm away—Andrew takes snap-shot at Aunt's picture, Aurora watching, her eyes just above couch.)
All over!
(Aurora bobs down.)
Ruby. What's the joke?