Sniggers. And how much longer will he keep us here?
Bill. We've been here three days.
Sniggers. And 'aven't seen a soul.
Bill. And a pretty penny it cost us when he rented the pub.
Sniggers. 'Ow long did 'e rent the pub for?
Bill. You never know with him.
Sniggers. It's lonely enough.
Bill. 'Ow long did you rent the pub for, Toffy? [The Toff continues to read a sporting paper; he takes no notice of what is said.]
Sniggers. 'E's such a toff.
Bill. Yet 'e's clever, no mistake.