Is there too much of a draft? Should I roll up the window? Just roll up your mouth, you...

Miss Plimsoll: Is there too much of a draft? Should I roll up the window? Sir Wilfrid: Just roll up your mouth, you talk too much. If I had known how much you talk I'd never have come out of my coma.

It's worth having the fog just to appreciate the sunshine. Is there a draught? - Shall I roll up the window? - Roll up your mouth. You talk too much. If I'd known how much you talked I'd never have come out of my coma. - This thing weighs a ton. - Now, now. We've been flat on our back for two months, we'd better be careful. Lovely, lovely. It must be perfectly lovely to live and work in the Inns of Court. How lucky you lawyers are.