PRESCOTT. Can't I get any protection around here? You could have said I was out of town for the weekend.
LUCILLE. I didn't think of that.
PRESCOTT. You never think of anything.--Send him in.
[LUCILLE goes out; BISHOP enters.]
BISHOP. Seeing you brings back old times.
PRESCOTT. I'm glad to see you, James. Although [Looks at watch.] If you'd let me know I might have kept myself free....
BISHOP. I won't keep you long.
PRESCOTT. Sit down.
BISHOP. Stanley, I'm in trouble. I've come to you for help.
PRESCOTT. [Wary.] I needn't tell you that anything in my power ...