Gerald (aside). Missed!
Reggie (aside). Missed! (Aloud) Violet, I love you!
Violet. I'm so glad, because I love you.
Reggie (confidentially). Do you know, I really thought I was dead. Hello. Gerald, old son, what are you doing here?
Gerald. Oh, I thought I'd sort of look in, you know.
Inspector. Violet Hazelwood, I arrest you for the murder of Sir Frank Bulkeley, Bart., and I warn you that anything you may say will be used in evidence against you. Clarkson, stop playing with that tape and handcuff the prisoner. (Clarkson does so.)
Gerald (aside). Good business! That saves my neck.
Violet. But, my dear good soul.... However, I suppose it's no use to say anything. Reggie, I can never marry you now.
Reggie. You couldn't in any case, my dear, because I haven't got any money.
Violet. You forget that you are sole heir to Sir Frank there, who had fourteen thousand a year. I thought of that at once.