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 MR. BUNT

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DABS

Yes.

What's he like ? ANNIE

He has aa big gun and he's all dressed up like a hunter. DABS

Aw, go on - you made him up. ANNIE

Ignoring the remark, hums. Dada's gone a-hunting DABS

Aw, I knew you did. ANNIE

What if I did ; he's mine, and I won't let you play with him. DABS

Delighted with his discovery. Where is he ? ANNIE

It wouldn't make any difference where he was, you couldn't see him. DABS

Is that so. I can see anything you can see and more besides.

Pointing at the absolutely empty garden be low them.

Why, there he is now. Good morning, Mr. Bunt. ANNIE

Furiously. Donald Reber, what are you talking about ?