Florence.

Yes, that's right. I found something better. Congratulations. It's Mrs. North. Mr. Beardsley, we've scarcely met, but I… Why don't you ask Philip? So beautiful. To collect the cheque for my poor husban… Now, look, make him stay in bed, and unt… Oh, it can't possibly be the same, Phil… We were heading for something. My friend, the showstopper. Listen, you could have told me about it. I wanted to stay away from you. Now, who would think to look at us that…