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Where's The Telephone Book?


Mr Bronson: Look. Here's a letter.

Mrs Bronson: Oh! Who's it from?

Mr Bronson: From... let me see... a Mr Buckby.

Mrs Bronson: Who is he?

Mr Bronson: I don't know.

Mrs Bronson: Isn't it something important? Open it. Quick!

Mr Bronson: Well... (reading the letter)



Dear Mr Bronson,

I'm not a burglar. I just telephoned a friend in New Zealand. We talked for 77 minutes. The bill is about 250 dollars.

Yours sincerely,

David Buckby

P.S. Sorry about the mess, but the telephone book was hard to find.