Murder by Death
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:40:02
-If l may serve the soup now?
-By all means.

:40:16
Yes, l'm famished.
:40:32
One moment.
:40:34
-Where is the soup?
-In your dish, sir.

:40:37
There is nothing in my dish
but my dish.

:40:40
-I don't understand, sir.
-Here, take the spoon.

:40:44
Taste it for yourself.
:40:54
I see what you mean, sir.
:40:56
If you'll excuse me, l'd better
have a little talk with the cook.

:41:02
Murder by starvation.
Maybe that's his game.

:41:07
-What do you think?
-I don't know. Ask the moose.

:41:10
He's been watching
since we came in.

:41:16
Ten people for dinner,
and l'm serving them hot nothing!

:41:20
You can't get good help today.
:41:29
You're fired, you understand?
Fired!

:41:32
I want you out,
do you hear? Out!

:41:40
And stay out.
:41:44
Something just occurred to me.
:41:46
-The seating's all wrong.
-How so?

:41:49
-I'm sitting next to Dora.
-So what?

:41:51
-She's your wife.
-Exactly.

:41:53
The husband's never seated
next to the wife.

:41:57
I should be on the opposite side.
Will you trade?


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