I just came over here to speak about something.
[pause]
Come on partner. Open your talker. What is it?
His Nibs will be joining us for dinner. And the old gent and the old lady.
Well sir, ain't we going into society.
[both chuckle] [on Rose]
She on the "panana" again? Setting your teeth on edge?
No. I like to hear Rose play.
Well, old timer, what is it? What's in the noodle?
Well... Phil... I... I just...
Go on, spit it out.
It's just... about His Nibs, the governor.
Alright.
And er... it's not so much about His Nibs... but er, his wife, actually. I was thinking, His Nibs probably wouldn't mind so much. But... his missus might.
Might what, for dear Christ's sake?
Well, it's sort of a hard thing... to say. She might mind if you come to the table without a wash up.
[Phil is too angry to reply] [leaving]
Yeah.

