mrs. mountchessington: miss mary meredith! oh, i m delighted. mary todd lincoln: what will miss harris think of my hanging on to you so? asa trenchard: and mothers would go away from a fellow when they found that out, but you don t valley fortune, miss gusty? abraham lincoln: she won t think anything about it. mrs. mountchessington: my love, you had better go. asa trenchard: you crave affection, you do. frederick seward: go back and tell the doctor that mr. seward s son refused to let you see him, if you think i cannot be trusted with the medicine. james powell: very well then. [gun cocks]. [gun cocks]. james powell: you son of a bitch! [gun clicks].
and you don t want to be wakin em. asa trenchard: oh, no. which he meant to leave to me, and left it to his granddaughter, miss mary meredith. [audience laughter]. frederick seward: who is this, bell? william bell: mr. frederick, this man says he s from dr. verdi. james powell: i have a medicine here for mr. seward with instructions on how he must take it. frederick seward: i m sorry, but you cannot see him now. my sister and his nurse are endeavoring to compose my father to sleep now. james powell: but i must. dr. verdi s orders. frederick seward: wait, wait. [audience laughter]. frederick seward: as i thought and as i said, it is not worthwhile to talk about this any further. [audience laughter].
uh, the house is mostly asleep now and, and you don t want to be wakin em. asa trenchard: oh, no. which he meant to leave to me, and left it to his granddaughter, miss mary meredith. [audience laughter]. frederick seward: who is this, bell? william bell: mr. frederick, this man says he s from dr. verdi. james powell: i have a medicine here for mr. seward with instructions on how he must take it. frederick seward: i m sorry, but you cannot see him now. my sister and his nurse are endeavoring to compose my father to sleep now. james powell: but i must. dr. verdi s orders. frederick seward: wait, wait. [audience laughter]. frederick seward: as i thought and as i said, it is not worthwhile to talk about this any further. [audience laughter].
mrs. mountchessington: miss mary meredith! oh, i m delighted. mary todd lincoln: what will miss harris think of my hanging on to you so? asa trenchard: and mothers would go away from a fellow when they found that out, but you don t valley fortune, miss gusty? abraham lincoln: she won t think anything about it. mrs. mountchessington: my love, you had better go. asa trenchard: you crave affection, you do. frederick seward: go back and tell the doctor that mr. seward s son refused to let you see him, if you think i cannot be trusted with the medicine. james powell: very well then. [gun cocks]. [gun cocks]. james powell: you son of a bitch! [gun clicks].
and you don t want to be wakin em. asa trenchard: oh, no. which he meant to leave to me, and left it to his granddaughter, miss mary meredith. [audience laughter]. frederick seward: who is this, bell? william bell: mr. frederick, this man says he s from dr. verdi. james powell: i have a medicine here for mr. seward with instructions on how he must take it. frederick seward: i m sorry, but you cannot see him now. my sister and his nurse are endeavoring to compose my father to sleep now. james powell: but i must. dr. verdi s orders. frederick seward: wait, wait. [audience laughter]. frederick seward: as i thought and as i said, it is not worthwhile to talk about this any further. [audience laughter].