(on floor, rubbing his head)
I've broke my head.

HATCH:
That's no loss. Has he smashed that silver?

HARRY:
(feeling in bag)
It feels all right.

(HATCH cautiously parts curtains at centre and exits into hall.)

REDDY:
(lifts bag)
We got enough stuff in this bag already without wasting time on
ANOTHER house.

HARRY:
Wasting time! Time's money in THIS house. Look at this silver.
That's the beauty of working the night AFTER Christmas; everybodys'
presents is lying about loose, and everybody's too tired
celebrating to keep awake.
(Lifts silver loving cup)
Look at that cup!

REDDY:
I'd rather look at a cup of coffee.

HARRY:
(Contemptuously)