Music Box Murder Case

We're not acting like two kids, are we, Mae? Why shouldn't we? That's the way we feel.

Who has more fun than kids, anyhow? Oh, I wish next week would hurry up and get here. You couldn't do anything about rushing it, could you? No, that doesn't mean I haven't tried. Last night I put on my bridal gown, closed my eyes and said to myself, this time next week I'll be Mrs. Dan Sanford.

Oh, Dan, you made me so happy. Don't ever disappoint me, will you? I'll try not to. May I have something I wanted to... No, no, not right now, Dan. There'll be no talking for the next 30 seconds. That's an order.

May let's stop for a minute and be sensible now. Who wants to be sensible after next week? I'll be sensible for the rest of my life. There may not be a next week if you listen to what I'm going to tell you.

Never heard a better reason for not listening to anything in my whole life? Besides, I don't have to listen to him. I know what you're going to tell me. You're going to tell me what business you're in.

But I already know. You... you do? Certainly. And I'm going to help you. Even though I know your business is murder. You are not nervous, are you, Dan? Oh, me, Professor? No, I'm not nervous.

Nothing to be nervous about. You have the rope. I'm not sure I have it. See? It's a noose. Just like you told me. All right then. Open the door quietly. You'll find your victim seated in the chair. He's back to the door.