Bel: Five years from now, I’ll be doing what I’m doing… but better. I won’t live in Clapham, I’ll have an exquisite apartment…
Freddie: In Lucerne - supposed to be very beautiful.
Bel: Too many cuckoo clocks.
Freddie: We’d never buy a cuckoo clock.
Bel: Oh good! You’ll be there.
Freddie: Of course.
Bel: The commute would be a bit tricky… what would we do with the children?
Freddie: Gilbert and Maude? Glove compartment.
Bel: Thank god for that. And we’d be happy?
Freddie: Ecstatic. We wouldn’t want to be anywhere else… with anyone else.