Chartreuse: The mass clinic at Hatchebury Music Hall is letting servants book our shots now. We just have to visit in person to get them.
Imri: You’re already falling behind on work . . . and now you want servants to be going on day trips?
Chartreuse: Half of your staff has quit, been slowed down by the brumavirus, or died, my Lord. We’ll never catch up without more people.
Imri: Well, we can’t get more of you until the ones we have are vaccinated!
Chartreuse: Yes, it’s quite a catch-22 for you, Lord Imri.