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."