Baggage room. London ?
Calling here ? This ain’t collect, is it ? Oh, all right.
Put him on. Hello ? Do you have
two crates addressed to
the McDougal House of Horrors ? What’s the number
on the checks ?
Never mind that. Tonight the moon will be full.
I haven’t much time. Listen closely.
I’m flying out of here at dawn. Under no circumstances
are you to deliver those crates
until I arrive. Understand ?
Under– Under– Mr. McDougal, will you stop
gargling your throat ? Hey, you’ll have to get your dog
away from the phone. I can’t
hear a word you’re sayin’. You’re silly to call me
all the way from London just
to have your dog talk to me. That’s great conversation.
The guy growls like a wolf.