JIM
A pal!—(laughs) (The laugh off joins in loudly and for long)
BILL
Well, I don't know. But, Jim, what do you think I've got?
JIM
It isn't any good to you whatever it is. Not even if it is a ten-pound note.
BILL
It's better than a ten-pound note, Jim. Jim, try and remember, Jim. Don't you remember the way we used to go for those iron safes? Do you remember anything, Jim?
JIM
Yes, I am beginning to remember now. There used to be sunsets. And then there were great yellow lights. And one went in behind them through a swinging door.