I don’t know what they want to engage these dirty foreigners for, they make me sick.
Ethel.
Mother, he can hear every word you say.
Parker-Jennings.
Two coffees, and bring all the liqueurs you’ve got.
Jack Straw.
Very well, sir, cigars or cigarettes?
Parker-Jennings.
Bring some cigars, and none of your twopenny stinkers. Bring the most expensive cigars you’ve got. I’ll soon show them who I am.
Jack Straw.