GERALD. Rotten. Now, for the Lord's sake, Tommy, be tactful.
LETTY (to GERALD). I think he'd be safer if he wasn't. Tommy's rather dangerous when he's tactful.
GERALD (thoughtfully). Yes, there is that.
TOMMY. It's all the same to me. Only just let me know which you want.
GERALD. Well, as long as you don't overdo it. Don't rub it in that he's just left prison, and—don't rub it out.
TOMMY. I suppose it would be quite safe to ask him to pass the mustard?
GERALD (laughing). Good old Tommy!
LETTY. You'd better talk to me all the time, and then you'll be all right.
GERALD. We'll make it go between us. And, of course, Pamela will help to-morrow. Hooray for Pamela! It makes me quite envious seeing you young people together. By the way, I interrupted you just now.
LETTY. You did rather.