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I agree.46 VLADIMERE (CONT.) What greedy manner of fiend would desecrate a human grave in his hunger for riches?! Why? Why? Why?! Elvira has had enough of his over-acting. She slaps him, knocking off his sunglasses. ELVIRA Snap out of it! Whadaya? Goin' for an Oscar?! VLADIMERE , (covers his eyes) Aaaaa! My eyes! My eyes! Elvira hands him back his sunglasses. He puts them on. ELVIRA Oh, here's your precious horse-blinders, ya big baby! VLADIMERE You don't understand. My eyes are tortured by all but the faintest light. ELVIRA Oh, you've got a hangover too, huh? Vladimere stops and glares at Elvira. VLADIMERE No. I'm afraid I suffer from an acute ocular condition. ELVIRA Yeah, well, buy a truss. Vladimere walks on. Elvira follows him. ELVIRA (CONT'D) Listen...Dr. Bradley stood me up this morning so I was hoping Adrian, your stablemaster, could give me a ride.