Your Royal Highness pgs. 38-40

40

AUNTIE MAMA is glaring balefully down at her from the STAGE DOOR landing.

HAROLD moves close to DOTTIE in a protective stance.

                        HAROLD
       Let me speak to her.

DOTTIE shakes her head slowly.  Her face is set and determined.

                        DOTTIE
       No.  It would make matters only worse.

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