JOHN
Jette, you wasn't at my sister's at all. Quaquaro jus' told me that! They proved that at headquarters. You was seen in the park by the river …
MRS. JOHN
Lies!
JOHN
An' 'way out in the suburbs where you passed the night in a arbour!
MRS. JOHN
What? D'you come into your own house to tear everythin' into bits?
JOHN
All right! I ain't sorry that things has come to this. There ain't no more secrets between us here. I foretold all that.