00:00Florence was meeting Dougal, and when he arrived, he said he had something to show her.
00:26Follow, he said. Follow. My, we are being tardy, aren't we? Hmm? I'm being as quick as I can, said Florence.
00:39But you're not even moving, said Dougal. Really? Hardly miss lightning today, are we? Hmm?
00:48But where are we going, Dougal? That, said Dougal, is a surprise. Follow.
00:56Low, said Dougal. Oh, said Florence.
01:15Low, said Dougal. Oh, said Florence.
01:24It's lovely, she said.
01:27Getting tired, said Dougal. Given your all. Now, don't be unkind, Dougal. Unkind? How can you be unkind to a music box? Pray.
01:43Everything has feelings, said Florence. I should jolly well say so, said the music box. And especially an artiste, like me.
01:51An artiste, said Dougal, scathingly. It's not easy being a soloist, said the box. No, I'm sure it's not, said Florence.
01:59You have discernment, madam, said the box. Thank you, said Florence. Huh, said Dougal. I haven't finished my repertoire, said the box with some heat.
02:11It hasn't finished its repertoire, said Florence. I can't wait, said Dougal. Now, come along, Dougal, said Florence.
02:20I'm coming, said Dougal, heavily. What I put up with in the cause of art. Mutter, mutter, mutter.
02:29You're muttering, Dougal, said Florence. I'm not muttering, said Dougal. I never mutter.
02:36You are the world's worst mutterer, said Florence.
02:41Dylan came along, found the music box, sat on it, and went to sleep.
02:49Uh, Dylan, said Florence. Ma'am, said Dylan, I know what you are going to say.
02:56Then I won't say it, said Florence. I am sitting on this music box as a protest, said Dylan.
03:04Funny sort of protest, falling asleep, said Dougal. Florence was puzzled about Dylan's protest.
03:11And so was Dougal. So he had some sugar to give him strength.
03:17I'm protesting, said Dylan, against canned music. Listen, instant music, the curse of modern civilization.
03:26And he wound up the music box very tightly. Play box, he said.
03:32Oh, temperaments, said Dougal.
03:37Music, schmoosick, said Dylan. Schmoosick.
03:42I'm surprised you listen, ma'am.
03:47I'm surprised you listen, ma'am.
03:52Schmoosick.
04:06Huh.
04:07Zebedee arrived. Time for bed, I think, he said.
