Mrs. Parker-Jennings.
[Aggressively.] Well?
Jack Straw.
Jolly party you gave yesterday, Mrs. Jennings. It was a great success, wasn’t it? [Turning to Parker-Jennings.] By the way, what was that port we drank last night?
Mrs. Parker-Jennings.
No, you don’t, my friend. You may be able to bluff Jennings, but you don’t bluff me.
Jack Straw.
Bluff? Bluff? I flatter myself on my knowledge of English, but I don’t think I’ve ever come across that word.
Mrs. Parker-Jennings.
Haven’t you? Perhaps you ’aven’t come across the word skilly either? But, unless you look out, you’ll know what it is before you want to.