Sir Giles:
Uh, the time has come, you know.
The Dragon: [clapping excitedly] You mean... I die now?
Sir Giles: Oh yes indeed. As per-agreed, we'll seal our pact, old thing.
[placing the lance under the Dragon's arm]
Sir Giles: Take that!
The Dragon: [clapping excitedly] You mean... I die now?
Sir Giles: Oh yes indeed. As per-agreed, we'll seal our pact, old thing.
[placing the lance under the Dragon's arm]
Sir Giles: Take that!
[Robert Benchley and his wife are driving to the Disney studio]
Robert Benchley: It's a wild goose chase, that's what it is. I don't imagine he's out here in the first place.
Mrs. Benchley: Where else would he be?
Robert Benchley: You know these movie producers; New York, Saratoga, Palm Beach...
Mrs. Benchley: Hollywood.
Robert Benchley: It's a wild goose chase, that's what it is. I don't imagine he's out here in the first place.
Mrs. Benchley: Where else would he be?
Robert Benchley: You know these movie producers; New York, Saratoga, Palm Beach...
Mrs. Benchley: Hollywood.