MRS. MUNNING. Well?
PAUL. Well what?
MRS. MUNNING. Don't you take me, Paul?
(Zack works the machine. Mrs. Munning turns on him.)
Oh, will you hush your noise, Zack? Get away out of this while I talk to Paul.
ZACK (going l.). Yes, mother.
PAUL. Go round to Bealey's and ask him if those nails have come. Don't be all day.
ZACK. No, Paul. (He turns to door and goes out.)
MRS. MUNNING. Look here, Paul, you could do a lot to this business if you had the capital. We could start a temperance hotel and give up the joinery altogether. Zack could clean boots.
PAUL. Aye. If——