Greedy heirs gather to wait for the death of Henrietta Winslow. Murder, thunder claps, howling cats, gun shots, screams in the night, hidden...更多>
Hubert Smith: Oh, then you're the guy that slugged me. Richard Hartley: Yeah, and I'll do it again any time you train down to my weight.
: That house is doubly blest / Which to our feline friends gives rest. Hubert Smith: Her hats are full of bats / For spending all her dough on cats.