Mrs. Wilberforce, wait! Just a moment! You forgot it, mum. Oh. Oh, no I don't think I want...

[last lines] The Sergeant: [as she is leaving, the sergeant follows her out with her umbrella] Mrs. Wilberforce, wait! Just a moment! [Holding out the umbrella] The Sergeant: You forgot it, mum. Mrs. Louisa Wilberforce: [Reaches for it, then changes her mind] Oh. Oh, no I don't think I want it. I never liked it. Now I can buy a dozen new ones. Oh, uh, good morning, Sergeant. [She heads home, but on her way home, she stops in front of a starving artist] Mrs. Louisa Wilberforce: Oh! They're very good, very good. Starving Artist: Turned out nice, huh? Mrs. Louisa Wilberforce: [She gives him a bank note] Yes, it-it has! Starving Artist: [Artist sees bank note and is startled by it] Oh! Hey, hey! Hey, look! Here, lady! Look! [She continues to happily make her way home]

Just a moment! - You forgot it, ma'am. - Oh. No, I don't think I want it. I never liked it. Now I can buy a dozen new ones. Oh, uh, good morning, sergeant. Oh. They're very good, very good. Turned out nice, hasn't it? Yes, it has. Oh, hey, look! Lady!