Part Two- Smiles
SYBIL: "Branson?"
BRANSON: "My Lady? Is something the matter?"
SYBIL: "Oh, well, no. No. Well. I don't suppose you have any new leaflets?"
BRANSON: "Have you already read the ones I gave you yesterday, my Lady?"
SYBIL: "Oh… yes. I mean no."
(SILENCE)
SYBIL: "I haven't quite finished with them yet."
BRANSON: "So would you like me to get you some more, my Lady? I don't understand."
SYBIL: "It doesn't matter, Branson."
(SILENCE)
BRANSON: "I honestly wouldn't mind getting you some more, my Lady."
(SILENCE)
SYBIL: "No, it's fine Branson."
(SILENCE)
SYBIL: "You do know you can call me Sybil, Branson. We are friends."
(SILENCE)
BRANSON: "If you wish it… Sybil."
(SILENCE)
SYBIL: (Giggles)
(SILENCE)
BRANSON: "You have a nice laugh."
(SILENCE)
BRANSON: "If you don't mind me saying so, my- I mean, Sybil."
SYBIL: "No, I was just rather surprised, that's all. But thank you, Branson."
(SILENCE)
SYBIL: "I always thought you had a lovely smile."
BRANSON: "Really, my Lady?"
SYBIL: "Sybil, please. And yes. You should smile… more."
BRANSON: "I do a lot with-
(SILENCE)
SYBIL: "With?"
BRANSON: "Hm?"
SYBIL: "You said you smiled a lot with someone."
BRANSON: "Ah. Yes."
(SILENCE)
SYBIL: "Really, Branson, will you finish your sentence or not?"
BRANSON: "We've arrived, my Lady."
SYBIL: "Branson-
BRANSON: "-Sorry. I meant Sybil."
(SILENCE)
SYBIL: "Thank you, Branson."
BRANSON: "Your welcome, my Lady."
CARSON: "Ah, Lady Sybil. Allow me."
SYBIL: "Thank you, Carson, but there is no need."
CARSON: "Very well, my Lady."
(SILENCE)
CARSON: "Branson, shouldn't you be taking the car?"
BRANSON: "Oh. Yes. Yes, sorry. Excuse me, my Lady."
(SILENCE)
CARSON: "Excuse me, my Lady, but is something amusing?"
SYBIL: "No, Carson. Excuse me."
(SILENCE)
TOM: (mutters to WILLIAM) "Reckon there's something fishy there."
CARSON: "I beg your pardon, Thomas?"
TOM: "Nothing, Mr Carson."