Catriona Potts:
You'll stay here tonight of course.
Joan Webster:
Well I don't want to be any trouble.
Catriona Potts:
Oh it's no trouble at all. Besides I haven't heard any intelligent female nonsense for months.
Torquil MacNeil:
Have you got any beams in your room?
Joan Webster:
Yes, why?
Torquil MacNeil:
Count them before you go to sleep and your wish'll come true.
Joan Webster:
As easy as that?
Torquil MacNeil:
Only the first night under the roof.
Torquil MacNeil:
Still got those half starved hounds? How on earth do you manage to feed 'em?
Catriona Potts:
Oh we live off the country. Rabbits, deer, a stray hiker or two.
Torquil MacNeil:
She wouldn't see a pound note from one pensions day to another.
Joan Webster:
People around here are very poor I suppose.
Torquil MacNeil:
Not poor, they just haven't got money.
Joan Webster:
It's the same thing.
Torquil MacNeil:
Oh no, it's something quite different.
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