FLORENCE. I'll come too. I wish to goodness I was playing hockey. It won't be fun to see Jack Metherell play against us.
(Florence at door,)
AUSTIN. It wasn't for fun that I transferred him.
ELSIE. No. Worse. For money. You've told us that and—oh, I'd better go.
(Exeunt Flo and Elsie.)
AUSTIN. Go with them, Leo.
LEO. Shall I?
AUSTIN. Please.
(Exit Leo.)
Well, Edmund?