George: She seems a friendly sort.
Arnie: She's a hooker, George!
George: Really. God, I love rugby.
[Arnie moves off]
George: Arnie tells me you're a hooker. It's a grand old game, isn't it? Very physical, of course; lots of body contact, but I think more women should take it up.
Carol: Ya do, do ya?
George: Oh, yes. Now me, I prefer to watch. Maybe I could watch you some tine. Up to now I've only watched men. I mean, there's nothing like seeing thirty men getting stuck in.
Carol: You're sick!
George: Nah, it's just a touch of hay-fever; thanks for asking.