| Mrs R: | So, you are the new kitchen-boy, are you? What is your name? |
| Dick: | My name is Dick. |
| Mrs R: | Well, I am Mrs Rednoze. I am the cook, and you must do what I say. What must you do? |
| Dick: | I must do what you say, Mrs Rednoze. |
| Mrs R: | That’s right. I don’t like lazy boys. Are you lazy? |
| Dick: | No Mrs Rednoze. |
| Mrs R: | Yes you are. You are a lazy little beggar-boy. What are you? |
| Dick: | I am Dick. |
| Mrs R: | No, you are a lazy little beggar-boy. Say it. What are you? |
| Dick: | I am a... |
| Mrs R: | Go on. |
| Dick: | Lazy... |
| Mrs R: | Yes? |
| Dick: | Little... |
| Mrs R: | Go on. |
| Dick: | Beggar-boy. |
| Mrs R: | That’s right. That’s what you are. A lazy little beggar-boy. And what do I do with lazy little beggar-boys? |
| Dick: | I don’t know, Mrs Rednoze. |
| Mrs R: | Mrs R: I beat them. Like this. (Mrs Rednoze hits Dick with the rolling-pin) |
| Dick: | Ow!!! |