Brodie: You've been talking crap. You might believe this but I wont. Fox: I will ask her. Brodie: will you. Fox: Yes ... but not in front of you. Brodie: Why not?! Fox: if I'm going to know the worst, I'll hear it privately. Being hurt is only half as bad as being pitied for it. I don't want your kind of face to be telling me just how hard the knock is. You'll know anyway, because if she's... if she has been... well then we've seen the last of her. But you won't be there at the awful moment. Do you mind. Brodie: should I wait outside? Fox: yeah it will only take a minute. Fox: Maria ...do you...?...... Maria ... are you...?...... Maria ... have you....? Fox: oh..... damn it.... Fox: wake up ... wake up sweetheart... Maria: have I been like that for long? Where's Brodie? Fox: Brodie! Brodie: yes Fox: yeah you were sound asleep... you've been talking. Maria: anything I shouldn't? Brodie: he's been asking you questions. Maria; what sort? Fox: all sorts. Maria: and I answered them? Fox: every one. Maria: oh tell me ...! Fox: ahh ... we'll try again tomorrow. Maria : no, we wont. You asking me what you like.... And now I cant remember any of it. I may have said the most awful things. Fox: you did say that you loved me. Maria: did I? Brodie: who'd of thought that. Maria : I can say that better when I'm awake. Fox: sweetie... Brodie: good afternoon!! Fox: Going?? Brodie: I must Fox: you can find your way out... Maria: peace out nigga!!! Brodie: perhaps you've made a scientific discovery anyhow.... That women lie just as well when they're asleep. But so long as you're happy... what's the odds?