...As it so happens, it is the Century of the Fruitbat, and in the Century of the Fruitbat, young men continue to respect the privacy of women, so far as I've seen. And I'd be willing to wager that even here in this house, it is not the twenty-first century.

[Susan actually looks slightly annoyed to be described as 'less terrifying' than his last English teacher.]

I suppose I shall simply hope there's no need for anyone else to go through my drawers.

...Desk drawers.