Leo McKern credited as playing...
Bundage
- Casey Brown: You're a hustler.
- Harry Bundage: A what?
- Casey Brown: A hustler. A con man. I can smell 'em a mile away.
- Harry Bundage: You take care your smeller don't end up where your ears oughta be!
- Harry Bundage: [reading headstone] He followed the eclipse for riches and fame and if ye would prosper do ye the same.
- Lady St. Edmund: Priory!
- Lady St. Edmund: My Lady?
- Casey Brown: Gagh!
- [puts down the spoon]
- Harry Bundage: Eat it!
- Casey Brown: I can't! I've had enough! Uh...
- [looks for a place to dump the rice pudding out]
- Lady St. Edmund: Strawberries, shortbread, rice pudding? I must say, that was very unscrupulous of you, Priory.
- Priory: Quite right, My Lady. Most unscrupulous.
- Lady St. Edmund: We'll just let things take their course, shall we, Priory?
- Priory: [bows] Very good.
- Harry Bundage: [re-telling the story of Casey's homecoming to Grismworthy] Welcome to Candleshoe!
- [hugs Clara]
- Harry Bundage: Welcome to Candleshoe!
- Grimsworthy: She did it?
- Harry Bundage: She bloody did! It would be wonderful for Mr. Bundage, to go to town, be the life of the party!
- [roughly packs the rest of Casey's things in a suitcase]
- Harry Bundage: Well, whose to say we couldn't own the town?
- Grimsworthy: Oh, Harry! Harry!
- Harry Bundage: Clara. We are in. We are in!
- Grimsworthy: Oh ho ho ho ho! Ha Ha, La La La La! Oh ho!
- [her and Harry begin to dance with glee]
- Casey Brown: [stands in front of the mirror after she has showered. She wipes the fog off the glass. The bathroom door behind her opens and Jenkins and Bundage walk in] Don't nobody knock around this place?
- [both men stare at Casey]
- Casey Brown: Who's this joker?
- Harry Bundage: [walks up to Casey, roughly looks at her scars on her forehead and shoulderblade]
- Jenkins: The markings are just the way you described them!
- Harry Bundage: Yes!
- [turns back to Casey]
- Harry Bundage: Where did you get those scars?
- Casey Brown: [sarcastically] Rudolph Valentino beat me 'cuz I wouldn't marry 'em!
- Harry Bundage: [slaps Casey across the face] That's the last time you sass me! Now! Where did those scars come from?
- Casey Brown: I don't remember.
- [Harry raises his hand to slap Casey again, Casey flinches]
- Harry Bundage: Just keep on, not remembering!
- [throws a box on the table next to the sink]
- Harry Bundage: Put those on!
- [turns to Jenkins]
- Harry Bundage: Excellent work, Mr. Jenkins! I'm very pleased!
- Jenkins: Good, good! Will there be anything else, Mr. Bundage?
- Harry Bundage: No, no.
- Casey Brown: [has opened the box and holds up the garment] A dress?
- Harry Bundage: Put it on.
- Grimsworthy: Maybe that's the clue, Harry, when he died! Maybe that means something.
- Harry Bundage: Like what? He didn't know when he was gonna die!