- And what'll his name be?
- His name? Why, I think we'll call him... Heathcliff.
- Yes, sir. Come, Heathcliff.

11 seconds sound clip from the Wuthering Heights (1939)) classic radio play.

You can hear this line at 00:08:55 in the radio play.

Quote context

[...]

- Cathy, don't make me ashamed of you.

- Hindley, he will sleep in your room.

- In my room? I won't let him! He's a dirty gypsy!

- That'll do, Hindley. You must learn to share things.

- Take charge of the lad, Ellen.

- And what'll his name be?

- His name? Why, I think we'll call him... Heathcliff.

- Yes, sir. Come, Heathcliff.

- That dark, brooding boy brought a subtle change to life at Wuthering Heights.

- The three children seemed to play together well enough, going scamping up over the moors on their ponies and climbing the crags together.

- But neither Cathy nor Hindley were open and frank anymore. And one day the children fought...

- Your father gave me this pony! It's mine! Give me that pony, do you hear?

[...]