UNDERSHAFT [to Cusins] quite well after last night, Euripides, eh?
CUSINS. As well as can be expected.
UNDERSHAFT. That's right. [To Barbara] So you are coming to see my death and devastation factory, Barbara?
BARBARA [at the window] You came yesterday to see my salvation factory. I promised you a return visit.
LOMAX [coming forward between Sarah and Undershaft] You'll find it awfully interesting. I've been through the Woolwich Arsenal; and it gives you a ripping feeling of security, you know, to think of the lot of beggars we could kill if it came to fighting. [To Undershaft, with sudden solemnity] Still, it must be rather an awful reflection for you, from the religious point of view as it were. You're getting on, you know, and all that.
SARAH. You don't mind Cholly's imbecility, papa, do you?
LOMAX [much taken aback] Oh I say!
UNDERSHAFT. Mr Lomax looks at the matter in a very proper spirit, my dear.
LOMAX. Just so. That's all I meant, I assure you.
SARAH. Are you coming, Stephen?