Mrs. Richards: I've booked a room with a bath and a sea view for three nights. I specifically asked for a sea view in my written confirmation, so please make sure I have it.
•Manuel: Qué?
•Mrs. Richards: What?
• Manuel: Qué?
• Mrs. Richards: K?
• Manuel: Sí.
• Mrs. Richards: KC? KC? What are you trying to say?
• Manuel: No, no no no. Qué, "what."
• Mrs. Richards: K. Watt?
• Manuel: Sí: qué, "what."
• Mrs. Richards: C.K. Watt?
• Manuel: Yes.
• Mrs. Richards: Who is this C.K. Watt?
• Manuel: Qué?
• Mrs. Richards: Is he the manager?
• Manuel: Oh, Manager.
• Mrs. Richards: He is.
• Manuel: Ah, Mr. Fawlty.
• Mrs. Richards: Oh, what are you talking about, you silly little man?
[to Polly]
• Mrs. Richards: Girl, I start to ask this man about my room, and he tells me the manager is a Mr. Watt, aged forty.
• Manuel: No, no no. "Fawwl-ty."
• Mrs. Richards: Faulty? What's wrong with him?