Mrs. Brewster. My God, the phone lines have been cut. I know. I DID IT! Where is Charley's...

Peter Vincent: Mrs. Brewster. My God, the phone lines have been cut. [Evil Ed arises from under the bed sheets with a wig on] Evil Ed: I know. [giggling] Evil Ed: I DID IT! Peter Vincent: Where is Charley's mother? Evil Ed: [removes the wig] Oh, well, apparently she's working nights. BUT!... she left a note. [He chuckles like a speed freak as he removes the note from his pocket. He reads it] Evil Ed: Mmmmmm mmm! His dinner's in the oven!

Mrs. Brewster. Thank God. The phone wires have been cut. I know. I did it. Where is Charley's mother? Oh. Well, apparently she's working nights. But she left a note.