Read:The True Seeing Is Within

Matthew Cuthbert: Come on! Come on!

Anne Shirley: Dear Gil– Oh, no, no, no!

I O U - paper.

Marilla Cuthbert: Yes! I am allowing you to go on this trip against my better judgment.

Anne: Marilla, I assure you that once I return from this adventure, you'll realize your decision was correct!

Marilla: Adventure?

Anne: Not an adventure per se. A a restrained travel endeavor for personal edification and familial socialization. And Gilbert's letter will be sent across the sea to lands unknown.

Marilla: Do not put me in a position of having to defend any disruptive behavior to Mrs. Barry.

Anne: Understood.

Marilla: The Barrys are traveling there for important business.

Anne: Double-understood.

Marilla: Any foolishness will have consequ–

Anne: I will be as calm as the Lake of Shining Waters on a sunny day or a moonlit night, depending on your preference.

Diana!

Marilla: I suppose it'll be beneficial to have some quiet time to think.

Matthew: About the future, you mean?

Marilla: The boarders. And how long they need to stay.

Matthew: We could...

Mr. William Barry: Hello!

Matthew: We could go over the books together.

Mr. Barry.

Marilla: It's very kind of you to allow Anne to accompany you on your trip to Charlottetown.

Mrs. Eliza Barry: Aunt Josephine expressed her enthusiasm for seeing Anne again rather forcefully. We couldn't possibly disappoint her.

Mr. Barry: You're certain about your decision to forego the testing of the soil here at Green Gables?

Matthew: Yeah. We're decided.

Mr. Barry: Shame to miss out on a golden opportunity.

Marilla: We have enough, Mr. Barry.

Matthew: That's for her train fare. That's both ways.

Mr. Barry: You sure? We were we're happy to–

Mrs. Barry: Darling, leave well enough alone. We'd best be on our way.

Mr. Barry: Of course.

Mrs. Barry: Good day, Marilla, Matthew. We'll take good care of dear Anne.

Marilla: Thank you. Safe travels.

Anne: Bye, Matthew! Bye, Marilla!

Marilla: Goodbye.

Matthew: Bye now. Safe travels.

Nate: Know anything about this?

Mr. Dunlop: About...?

Nate: Paper. There something you wanna tell me?

Mr. Dunlop: I'm staying here. After the grift.

Nate: Uh you're a laugh riot.

Mr. Dunlop: I'm staying. For good.

Nate: What the hell? You setting me up, Jonesey?

Mr. Dunlop: I'm asking you for a gentleman's agreement. When Barry gets back, we split the 1,700 bucks, shake hands, part ways.

Nate: Rat me out and walk away with the entire kitty? No sale.

Mr. Dunlop: When we're done here, we're done. Deal is: I get my inheritance and I don't know a thing.

Nate: How long you been planning this?

Mr. Dunlop: I don't know.

Nate: Since we arrived?

Mr. Dunlop: No. It's just I belong here.

Nate: What makes you think these people are going to accept you?

Mr. Dunlop: Haven't you been paying attention? They already have. You're not gonna ruin this for me. We both get what we want.

Marilla: Is everything all right? Yeah.

Nate: Why wouldn't it be? I'm fine. I'm fine, thanks.

Nate: Oh! I didn't realize Anne was already off to Charlottetown. I was hoping to say goodbye.

Marilla: I believe this belongs to you. And I wonder if this is also yours.

Nate: Mm, no. I was never much of a drinker. Perhaps it's Mr. Dunlop's? The poor man seems to have picked up some nasty habits from his days as a soldier. War can poison a man's mind. Allow me to rid you of this filth.

Minnie May Barry: I'm bored. When are we gonna be there?

Anne: Mr. Barry, I know it's indecorous to ask about financial matters, but I'm so curious about this gold business!

Mr. Barry: Yeah. Well, what would you like to know?

Anne: Where to start?! Well, I'm bewitched by this notion of how money moves from country to country. It seems like magic.

Mr. Barry: I can see how you'd perceive it that way.

Diana Barry: Minnie May, please be careful.

Anne: So your money travels from England to Charlottetown?

Mr. Barry: It's like a telegram, but with cash instead of words.

Anne: You must be receiving a substantial amount since you're not only testing your soil for gold, but you're also–

Mr. Barry: There'll be enough for many, many Avonlea families to test the value of their land. I believe a rising tide should lift all boats.

Anne: Then you'll distribute the money to those in town who want their soil tested as well?

Mr. Dunlop: The money goes to Nathaniel. He collects it directly in order to expedite the process for everyone.

Mrs. Barry: Mr. Barry doesn't usually discuss our finances. Today's your lucky day, Anne.

Diana: Ow! Stop it!

Mrs. Barry: Minnie May, please be respectful of where everyone is sitting. Know your place.

Minnie May: Sorry, Mother.

Mrs. Barry: Minnie May, for heaven's sake!