ROOM CLERK: Will you sign the register, please? He pushes the card and a pen toward Ben. Ben writes his name on the card and then stares at it for a moment, crumples it up and fills out a second card. ROOM CLERK: Is anything wrong, sir? BEN: What? No. Nothing. ROOM CLERK: Do you have any luggage, Mister ?Gladstone? BEN: Luggage? Yes. Yes. I do. ROOM CLERK: Where is it? BEN: What? ROOM CLERK: Where is your luggage? BEN: Well it's in the car. It's out in the car. ROOM CLERK: Very good, sir. I'll have a porter bring it in. BEN: Oh no. ROOM CLERK: Sir? BEN: I mean I'd ? I'd rather not go to the trouble of bringing it all in. I just have a toothbrush. I can get it myself. If that's all right. ROOM CLERK: Of course. ROOM CLERK: I'll have a porter show you the room. BEN: Oh. Well actually, I'd just as soon find it myself. I just have the toothbrush to carry up and I think I can manage it myself. ROOM CLERK: Whatever you say, sir. BEN: Thank you. 上一页 [1] [2] |