dolls houses
in the museum one more time,
I shall be sick.
Thats enough, Miss Madam.
All over my outdoor shoes.
Then I shant be able
to go anywhere.
Weve had more fuss from
Miss Posy about her education.
Cromwell House is out
of the question, isnt it?
Its not just that I cant send
Posy to Cromwell House.
Give it here!
Get off!
Im having to take
the other two away.
I have to give notice to Clara.
doll.
You want a T-shirt or
something?
All men all across America buy T-shirt.
Nice.
Yeah, thats the spirit.
Interesting.
Really interesting.
Keys, please.
What is it baby?
FBI !
Get down!
Leave me alone!
You know youre looking at
multimillion dollar lawsuit,
right Mr. Mulkon?
It is Mullins.
Special agent Mullins.
You have a warrant for the
arrest of someone named
Ron Chatman.
My husband is Tom K
doll.
- No problem.
Hey, George.
- Howre you doing, Charlie?
- Good.
- What do you got there?
- The doctor asked me
to bring it from home.
Whew! Okay!
All right. The doctor
will be right with you.
I said "Leap into
my arms, babe"
- Thank you.
- Come on, dive into the stove...
Were here!
Thank God
you guys are here.
I am down two girls
tonight. Here.
- Sorry, thats all I got left.
- Sweet.
Wow.
You read
this, youll forget youre hungry.
Dont worry. Im used to it.
Now, come on.
- Whats wrong?
- I lost my doll.
Sorry, I dont have any dolls.
Why not?
Well, me and my wife
didnt have any children.
Where is your wife? Did
they put her on a train?
No, they shot her!
Under a tree.
Dont ask me what kind of
tree. I didnt bother to ask.
Time for sleep.
Its crazy, Hannah.
I manage to more or less
a doll. Her dog, Toby, is at the foot of the bed. Her MOTHER comes in.}
Mother: Jo? Common.
Jo: What is it, Mommy?
Mother: Common sweetie, lets get up. Common. Its okay. {She lifts Jo out of bed and down stairs. Toby is left on the bed.}Its okay.
{Dialogue tight together.}
Father: We need to get down to the storm cellar right now.
Mother: Okay.
Jo: Toby?
Father: Common, take Jo, lets go!