John: My man’s bought my piano and every other damned thing in the whole attic. So we’re in the soup, now, Gwen, both of us!
Gwen: Yes.
John: Good luck to you. (He stretches out his hand.)
Gwen (taking it): Thanks. And good luck to you.
John: By God, life’s good, isn’t it?
Colin: There’s someone knocking at the door.
John: See who it is.
[Colin goes and opens the door.
Colin: It’s Rosie.
Gwen: Rosie!... I’d forgotten!... (With sudden misgiving.) John, this isn’t going to stop us.