Man: Did you hear what that little girl did?
Woman: No. She's cute. Amy or Emily or something.
Man: She tried to escape.
Woman: Why was she here anyway? Is she some niece of the Pembletons?
Man: No idea. They keep her hidden away.
Man: What was that? That someone sulking around.
Woman: No, can someone help me?
Woman: Who do you want me to be tonight, Lord Pendelton?
Pendleton: Anyone you want but [inaudible 00:08:24]
Woman: Some of my friends say I look like Lady Waverly.
Pendleton: Waverly, that trollop. If I had found those crystal deposits on my estate I'd be throwing parties too. I'd be buying Lord Regents favorite too instead of begging for money.
Woman: I didn't mean to upset you, my Lord.
Pendleton: Wait, wait. On second thought maybe you should dress up like her. Yes, I think I should like to teach her a lesson.
Woman: I would be glad to, my Lord. Will you like me in white or black? Or red perhaps.
Pendleton: Let me think about this. Waverly did always like black. Or was that Lydia?
Woman: I need help!