- [last lines]
- Miss Jane Marple: Well you seem to be in fine fettle this morning, Mr. Rafiel.
- Mr. Rafiel: [with flowers for Miss. Marple] Here. I got you these. And they weren't cheap. Ah-ah-ah. No sentiments. I won't tolerate any poppycock.
- Miss Jane Marple: Well I should hope not.
- [starts to walk away before she turns around and smiles as she winks at Mr. Rafiel]
- [first lines]
- Tim Kendall: Miss. Marple? Hi. How do you do? I'm Tim Kendall. Your bungalow is nearly ready.
- Miss Jane Marple: Oh. Thank you.