(He is bashful.)
There she is.
(The wicked invalid is looking the other way.)
POLICEMAN. A visitor to see you, Jane.
CINDERELLA (without looking round). I thought it had a visitor’s sound. (She peeps at the PROBATIONER gleefully.)
POLICEMAN (very wooden). You don’t ask who it is, Jane?
CINDERELLA. I thought it might be that great big ridiculous policeman.
(DANNY laughs, and our POLICEMAN gives him a very stern look.)
POLICEMAN (after reflection). I’m here again, Jane.