Some dialogue--Col Mustard: Are you trying to make me look stupid in front of the other guests?
Wadsworth: You don't need any help from me, sir.
Col Mustard: That's right!
Wadsworth: To make a long story short.
Other Characters: Too late!
Mr. Green: Let us in! Let us in!
Ms. Scarlet and Col. Mustard: Let us out! Let us out!
Col. Mustard: I can't take any more scares!
Chandelier falls to the ground and breaks right in back of him.
Col. Mustard: (In high pitched voice) Ahhhh. Falls into chair.
Mrs. White: Yes, I did it. I killed Yvette. I hated her sooo...much...it, it...the...it...the...flames...flames...flames...on the side of my face...breathing...breathless...heaving breaths...heaving (mumbles on)