Ferrier. Extraordinary thing. What theatres have you been to lately?
Hatters. Only the Garrick. (Enter Heidegg.) Well, anything fresh to report, Inspector?
Heidegg. Yes, Judge. The prisoners say that you are The Baron. But they say you had a muffler on last night. That might account for our dachshunds missing the scent.
Hallers. Good heavens, what do you make of this, Doctor?
Ferrier (picking up programme). Cases showing prevalence of this mental disorder——
Hallers. You mean I am a dual personality! (Covers his face with his hands.)
Ferrier. Come, come, control yourself.
Hallers (calmly). It is all right; I am my own man—I mean my own two men again. What shall I do?
Ferrier. You must wrestle with your second self. I will hypnotise you. (He glares at him.)
Hallers (after a long pause). Well, why don't you begin?