Wedding Bells for Beatrice has something common to many of The Venerable Neels' offerings--a phone conversation between the principles wherein the heroine hears glass clinking and a woman's voice and assumes, "Party!" I'm no doctor (nor have I played one on TV) but I have seen an episode or two of ER. In no way can the sounds of an urgent surgical crisis be confused with the light patter of a cocktail do. The Great Betty is so clever--showing us just another way that the green-eyed monster attacks the eyes, ears and reason of its victim...

