CLUE Flashcards
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WADSWORTH: Mrs. Peacock, I presume.
PEACOCK: Who? Oh yes! That’s me!
WADSWORTH: I see you two know each other.
PEACOCK: Don’t be ridiculous, I’ve never seen this woman before in my life.
YVETTE: Champagne?
PEACOCK: My lips belong to the Lord!
WADSWORTH: Please, make yourself comfortable in the Lounge.
PEACOCK: Thank you. Oh! For your hospitality . . . . And there’s a couple benjamins hidden under the caramels for you, butler.
WADSWORTH: How . . . sticky.
PEACOCK: I expect to be treated like the wife of a . . .
WADSWORTH: Hold that thought. Right this way. After you, Mrs. Peacock.
PEACOCK: Oh my, look at the detail of this molding; this is quite a magnificent mansion, isn’t it . . .
AHHH! Who are you?!
WADSWORTH: Mrs. Peacock.
PEACOCK: How d’ you do?
WADSWORTH: You’ll find your names beside your places. Please be seated.
ALL: (Ad-libbing) Do you see my tag? / Is that me? / This looks lovely. (Etc.)
WADSWORTH: Thank you, Cook.
PEACOCK: All right then, what’s all this about, butler; this dinner party?
WADSWORTH: All in good time, sir.
PEACOCK: What is that smell? It’s something . . . familiar.
YVETTE: Shark’s fin soup.
PEACOCK: My favorite!
YVETTE: Bon appétit!
PEACOCK: This is delicious.
Oooh, this is yum yum yummy yum yum Well, I guess I’ll break the ice, I mean, I’ll be the one to get the ball rolling, I mean, I’m used to being a hostess; it’s an integral part of my life as the wife of a . . . Oh, I forgot we’re not supposed to say who we really are. But, oh well, I mean, I have no idea what we’re doing here, but I’m very intrigued and oh, my, this soup is delicious isn’t it?
PLUM: Washington? So you must be a politician’s wife, Mrs. Peacock?
PEACOCK: Yes, I am.
SCARLET: Who’s your husband? Maybe I know him.
PEACOCK: I . . . well, he’s . . . Mrs. White, you’ve been awfully quiet. What does your husband do?
WHITE: Well, he . . . just lies around his back all day.
PEACOCK: How lazy!
GREEN: Sorry?!
PEACOCK: Mr. Green—what do you do in Washington?
GREEN: Oh, I’d better not say. I like to follow the rules.
PEACOCK: Well, if I wasn’t trying to keep the conversation going, then we would just be sitting here in an embarrassed silence.
PLUM: Are you afraid of silence, Mrs. Peacock?
PEACOCK: Yes. No. Why?
SCARLET: Sure do.
PEACOCK: Does anyone here not live in Washington?
WHITE: Oh yes, good thinking, Miss. Scarlet.
PEACOCK: What are we doing?
WADSWORTH: We’ll meet in the Study.
ALL: (Ad-lib) Lovely door / We didn’t hear a thing. / There’s a door over there?!
PEACOCK: Oh, for goodness sake! Who was at the door?! I demand to know what’s going on!
WADSWORTH: Can I interest any of you in fruit or dessert?
ALL: NO!
GREEN: Well, where is our host?
PEACOCK: He’s not here! Nobody’s here! What is happening?!
SCARLET: Cigarette? It’ll calm your nerves.
PEACOCK: I don’t smoke!