The Man Who Came to Dinner (ACT III)

Whiteside: That’s very fortunate for this community.

Good Morning, Mr Whiteside. Merry Christmas!

Whiteside: Merry Christmas John, Merry Christmas.

Are you ready for your breakfast, Mr. Whiteside?

Whiteside: No, I don’t think I want any breakfast … has Miss Cutler come down yet?

No sir, not yet.

Whiteside: Is she in her room, do you know?

Yes sir, she is. Shall I call her?

Whiteside: No, no. Thats all, John.

Yes, sir.

Whiteside: Good-bye, Miss Stanley.

Sarah’s got a little surprise for you, Mr. Whiteside. She’s just taking it out of the oven.

Mr. Stanley: Ten minutes, Mr. Whiteside.

I brought you some orange juice Mr. Whitesdie. Feeling any better?

Whiteside: Superb, John. Any cyanide in this orange juice? Open the door John.

Yes sir.

Whiteside: It’s probably some mustard gas from an old friend.

Say, that crazy fellow made a great hit with Sarah. He wants to give her a screen test.

Lorraine: Good morning, is Mr. Whiteside up yet?

Yes, he is, Miss Sheldon. He’s right here.

Expressman: Whiteside?

Yes sir.

Expressman: American Express!

Alll right, come ahead. Care now, carefull. Right in here.

Expressman: Careful there. Now swing your end. Where do you want this put?

Right there. It’s for you, Mr. Whiteside.