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: [smacks her on the backside
] Albert Godby, how dare you! Albert Godby
: I couldn't resist it! Myrtle Bagot
: Oh, well, trouble you for keeping your hands to yourself! Albert Godby
: Oh, you blushing - oh, you look wonderful when you're angry... just like an avenging angel. Myrtle Bagot
: I'll give you avenging angel!... Coming in here taking liberties! Albert Godby
: I thought last Monday, you said you wouldn't object to a friendly little slap. Myrtle Bagot
: Never mind about last Monday... I'm on duty now. And I should think to what would happen if Mr. Saunders should be looking through the window. Albert Godby
: Well, if Mr. Saunders happens to be looking through the window its about time he saw something worth looking at. Myrtle Bagot
: You ought to be ashamed of yourself! Albert Godby
: Oh, it's high spirit... don't be mad at me. Myrtle Bagot
: "High spirit" - indeed. Take your tea and be quiet. Albert Godby
: It's all your fault really. Myrtle Bagot
: I don't know to what your referring! Albert Godby
: ...I was thinking about tonight? Myrtle Bagot
: If you don't learn to behave yourself - there won't be a tonight. Or any other night either. Albert Godby
: Give us a kiss. Myrtle Bagot
: I'll do no such thing, the lady might see us! Albert Godby
: Come on a quick one across the counter! Myrtle Bagot
: Albert, stop it! Albert Godby
: [takes hold of her arms
] Come on! Myrtle Bagot
: Let go of me, this minute Albert!
[he knocks over a plate of something
] Myrtle Bagot
: ...now look at me bamberys all over the floor! Bill, First Soldier
: [Bill walks in
] Just in time - or born in the vestry. Myrtle Bagot
: You shut your mouth - and help Mr. Godby pick up 'em cakes! Come along now! What are you standing there gaping at?
: Have you any brandy? Myrtle Bagot
: I'm afraid it's out of hours. Dolly Messiter
: Oh surely, if somebody's feeling ill? Laura Jesson
: I'm alright, really. Dolly Messiter
: Just a sip of brandy will buck you up.
] Dolly Messiter
: Please. Myrtle Bagot
: Very well. Dolly Messiter
: How much? Myrtle Bagot
: Ten pence, please.
: I'm sorry, my license does not permit me to serve alcohol out of hours, that's final. You wouldn't want to get me in trouble, would you? Bill, First Soldier
: Just give us that chance, lady. That's all we ask. Just give us the chance.
: Beryl, ask Mr. Godby to come here for a moment, will you? Beryl Walters, Tea Room Assistant
: Yes, Mrs. Bagot. Bill, First Soldier
: And who's he waiting to come? Myrtle Bagot
: You'll soon see! Coming here, cheeking me! Johnnie, Second Soldier
: Come on, here, mother, be a pal. Myrtle Bagot
: I'll give you mother! You saucy upstart! Bill, First Soldier
: Who you callin' an upstart? Myrtle Bagot
: You! And I'll trouble you get out of here double quick! Disturbing the customers and making a nuisance of yourselves. Johnnie, Second Soldier
: Hey, where's the fire? Where's the fire?