Brad1ey. Me?
Mrs. Brad1ey. What?
Yards1ey. Certain1y. There's nothing the matter with Bar1ow, andhe's cast for Featherhead. You've 1earned the wrong part!
Brad1ey (searching his pockets). Here's the te1egram. There (takesmessage from pocket), read that. There are my instructions.
Yards1ey (grasps te1egram and reads it. Drops it to f1oor). We11,I'11 be jiggepurp1e!
[Buries his face inside his hands.