:16:07
"Any advance on three pounds ten, then?
:16:14
"Going, going
:16:20
"Gone
:16:26
"I could not say
He isn't very greedy"
:16:35
"I dare not
:16:37
"I'd be telling you a tale
:16:43
"One boy
:16:48
"Boy for sale
:16:51
"Come take a peek
:16:56
"Have you ever seen
As nice a boy for sale?"
:17:17
- How much did you say?
- Only three guineas, Mr. Sowerberry.
:17:21
- A bargain, if ever there was one.
- I was looking for a boy.
:17:24
All right, bring him in, Mr. Bumble.
:17:28
My love, I said we might consider
taking this boy...
:17:33
...to help in the shop.
:17:36
Dear me. He's very small.
:17:39
He is rather small, there's no denying,
but he'll grow, Mrs. Sowerberry.
:17:44
I dare say he will.
On our bittles and our drink!
:17:47
These workhouse boys
always cost more than they're worth.
:17:50
- Where did he come from?
- Mother came to us destitute.
:17:53
She gave birth to him and promptly died,
leaving no forwarding name or address.
:17:58
Here he is, yours for three guineas.
Cash on delivery.