Oh bother, dry your own hair.

4 seconds sound clip from the Back for Christmas (Suspense) classic radio play.

You can hear this line at 00:24:58 in the radio play.

Quote context

[...]

- That's peculiar. I wonder who on earth?

- Well, we shall find out in good time.

- Come along, darling, we are keeping the boy waiting.

- Ha! Nothing like a cold, brisk shower to put a man to rights.

- Hubert, this letter...

- Oh yes, the letter... Dry my hair, will you, darling? Please.

- It seems to be a bill of some sort from a building contractor in Salisbury.

- Oh bother, dry your own hair.

- Thank you, darling. Let's see this bill or whatever it is.

- It's very puzzling, Hubert... you were a widower, weren't you? I mean... Hermione isn't still alive?

- Good heavens, no!

- Let me read that... 'This is to acknowledge your order, together with the keys to your house in Launceton Place'...

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