Aw richt. (He puts his cap on.) A’m gaun. Whaur’s ma piece?
MARY
Here ye are.
[She hands him the handkerchief of food and the can, which he slings over his shoulder by a short strap.
JOCK
Huv ye tied it up weel?
MARY
Aye. Why?
JOCK
Rats wur busy at it yesterday whin A cam’ to pit my pick doon an look fur ma dinner. Bit ye cannae help rats in a pit an mebbe they’re as hungry as A am.