Bernard: Listen, this whole thing. We’re old friends. Don’t you think it’s about time now that we actually admit that we’re hugely attracted to one another? You know, just for the summer.
Fran: No, I don’t. I think we should wait a bit.
Bernard: ‘Till when? Yeah? …when?
Fran: Until at least one of us is dead?
Bernard: …Let’s get a drink, then.
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