She goes into the kitchen. DAN and OLIVIA are alone. DAN crosses to the sofa with a laugh, humming gaily.
DAN: "Their home addresses … and their caresses …"
He sits on the end of the sofa.
OLIVIA: You've been drinking, haven't you?
DAN (after a pause, quizzically): You don't miss much, do you?
OLIVIA (significantly): No.
DAN (rubbing his hands): I've been drinking, and I feel fine! … (Brandishing the Bible) You wouldn't like another dose of reading?
OLIVIA: I prefer talking.
DAN (putting down the Bible): Carry on.
OLIVIA: Asking questions.