Chapter 3, Page 1: Dunderheid
The drunk guy is Mr. Spill-the-Beans Neil Cunningham! His biggest moment in chapter 1 is this page and on, where he reveals Miriam’s scandalous past.
“Dunderheid” is basically just “dunderhead” in Scottish and means “idiot”.
And we’re back and into a new year and a new chapter! Thank you for your patience, all.
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↓ Transcript
A shot of a gentlemen's club (not that kind). A place for upper class men to converse, gamble, etc. Two men are standing outside of it talking, one is holding an umbrella that's protecting them both from the rain. Another man is descending the steps to the entrance of the building.
The man exiting the building is in fact Neil Cunningham, who he appears to be very inebriated. He's in outdoor attire a wearing a top hat and overcoat that's not quite pulled on all the way, and is carrying a cane. He appears to miss the last step and barely stops himself from falling face first into the sidewalk.
Neil: Guh!
The two men taking shelter under the umbrella notice Neil's predicament, and one of them, a man with a mustache, comments on it.
Man1: You hold your liquor as well as you gamble, Neil.
Neil points a finger at him, still staggering.
Neil: Ugh, yer a dunderheid. Roulette's my game anyway. I'll sh... show ye next time!
The other man with grayish brown hair shows a bit more empathy.
Man2: Haha, do you need help getting home, Cunningham?
Neil walks away (wobbily).
Neil: Nahh, iz just *hck* few blocks from 'ere.
The man exiting the building is in fact Neil Cunningham, who he appears to be very inebriated. He's in outdoor attire a wearing a top hat and overcoat that's not quite pulled on all the way, and is carrying a cane. He appears to miss the last step and barely stops himself from falling face first into the sidewalk.
Neil: Guh!
The two men taking shelter under the umbrella notice Neil's predicament, and one of them, a man with a mustache, comments on it.
Man1: You hold your liquor as well as you gamble, Neil.
Neil points a finger at him, still staggering.
Neil: Ugh, yer a dunderheid. Roulette's my game anyway. I'll sh... show ye next time!
The other man with grayish brown hair shows a bit more empathy.
Man2: Haha, do you need help getting home, Cunningham?
Neil walks away (wobbily).
Neil: Nahh, iz just *hck* few blocks from 'ere.