MUSKERRY
Confound you for your insolence.
ALBERT
Somebody you know is in the shop—Felix Tournour.
MUSKERRY
Bid Tournour come in to me.
ALBERT (talking into the shop) You're wanted here, Tournour. Come in now or I'll entertain the boss with "The Devil's Rambles." (He turns to Muskerry) I was given the job of stocktaking.
MUSKERRY
That's a matter for yourself.
ALBERT
I don't think I'll take the job now.
MUSKERRY
Why won't you take it?
ALBERT
I don't know what to say about the fifty tons of coal.
MUSKERRY I was too precipitate about the coal. But don't have me at the loss of fifty pounds through any of your smartness.
ALBERT
All right, grandfather; I'll see you through.