Transcribed from: Comedy CentralCast:
Transcribed by: Devri Richmond[Violin music is playing. Bruce is feather-dusting the bookcase, looks agitated. Walks across in front of Scott who is on couch reading magazine. Bruce dusts a statue, looks at Scott, he looks at Bruce, Bruce looks at Scott. Music stops. Bruce turns. Music starts.]
- Scott- Disturbed Husband
- Bruce- Quiet Wife
- Little boy- Little boy at door
Scott: What?
[Bruce crosses over to another statue, dusts. Looks at Scott.]
Scott: What?
[Bruce shrugs, music stops. Bruce goes to the mantle. Scott sighs. Bruce looks at him.]
Scott: What?
[Bruce goes over to couch, flips pillow around. Scott checks the crotch of his pants.]
Scott: What?
[Bruce goes over to the statue next to the phone. It rings.]
Scott: Would you, eh, uh-
[Bruce walks away from phone, goes over to a corner with a chair beside a bookshelf. Scott sighs, picks up the phone.]
Scott: What?
[Scott looks at Bruce.]
Scott: What?!
[Bruce stares at him and starts dusting the bookshelf. There's a knock at the door.]
Scott: [To Bruce] What?
[Scott opens the door. There is a little boy standing there.]
Scott: Whhaaaaat?
[Scott slams the door. He goes back to the phone.]
Scott: What?!
[Scott slams the receiver down. Turns to Bruce.]
Scott: What? What?! What?!! Whaaaat?! [He falls to his knees, and then sprawls himself on the couch.] Whaaaaaat?
[Bruce scampers upstairs. Scott turns to the camera.]
Scott: WHHAAAAAT?!