Harry: Do you want me to do anything this evening, Nora? 

Nora: I don't think so. 

Harry: You're sure there's [bad word] to see us? 

Nora: No, I don't think there is. 

Harry: And there's nothing you want me to listen to on the wireless?

Nora: I'm sure there isn't. 

Harry: Then will it be right for me to go round to the club? 

Nora: Oh yes, I should think so. 

Harry: It's a long time since I went. 

Nora: I suppose it is. 

Harry: It's a long time since I went. 

Nora: I suppose it is. 

Harry: The chaps are wondering what's happened to me. 

Nora: I suppose they must be. 

Harry: I'd like a game of billiards with the chaps. 

Nora: I expect you would. 

Harry: I'm fond of billiards. 

Nora: Yes, I know you are. 

Harry: I get out of practice if I stay away too long. 

Nora: I daresay you do. 

Harry: Besides, didn't Bennett telephone last week and ask me to have a game? 

Nora: Now you mention it, I believe he did. 

Harry: So you won't mind if I go off just for this evening, will you? 

Nora: Of course I won't. 

Harry: I'll go up and change. 

Nara: Yes, do. Only - 

Harry: Only what? 

Nora: Well, Harry, don't you remember that today's the anniversary of our wedding day? 

Harry: Good heavens, so it is! 

Nora: And you promised we should always keep it. 

Harry: So I did! 

Nora: You know, Harry, there's a dance this evening at the Town Hall. 

Harry: So there is! 

Nora: So do you still think you'll go round to the club? 

Harry: No - somehow I don't think I will.