GUENEVERE. I am as much to blame as you.
LANCELOT. I'm sorry.
GUENEVERE. Are you?
LANCELOT. I ought to be. But I'm not, exactly.
GUENEVERE. I'm not either, I'm ashamed to say.
LANCELOT. The truth is, I want to kiss you again.
GUENEVERE. And I… But do you call this talking sensibly?
LANCELOT. I suppose it isn't. Well, go ahead with your sixth place, then. Only, for heaven's sake try and say something that will really do some good!
GUENEVERE. Very well, Lancelot. Do you really want to elope with me?
LANCELOT. Very much.