9 Chickweed Lane by Brooke McEldowney for October 09, 2008
Transcript:
"I'm here for the concours international forrestier we have reservations." "Indeed you do, sir. But not for two rooms just one" "But Isabel said..." "You let Isabel book the rooms!?" "Don't breathe a Martyred sigh and say 'oh, Amos!' or 'Good lord, Amos!' or 'holy moly Amos!'" "Might I suggest, mademoiselle, 'gloriosky, Amos'?" "Thank you...Gloriosky, Amos!" "Hey!" "My apologies sir, but she is prettier."