Charles: (sleepily) “before...”
Camilla: “before half past eight.”
Camilla: “yeah, if you can. Love you darling.”
Charles: “Night, darling.”
Charles: “I love you too. I don’t want to say goodbye.”
Camilla: “well done, for doing that. You’re a clean old thing. An awfully good brain lurking there, isn’t there? Oh darling, I think you ought to give the brain a rest now. Night-Night.”
Charles: “night darling, good bless.”
Camilla: “I do love you, and ima so proud of you.”
Charles: “Oh, I’m so proud of you.”
Camilla: “don’t be silly. I’ve never archived ANYTHING.”
Charles: “Yes, you have.”
Camilla: “No, I haven’t.”
Charles: “you’re greatest achievement is to love me.”
Camilla: “oh, darling easier than falling off a chair.”
Charles: “you suffer all these indignities and torturers and CALUMNIES!”
Camilla: “oh, darling don’t be so silly I’d suffer anything for you. That’s love. It’s the strength of love. Night- Night.”
Charles: “Night darling.sounds if you’re dragging an enormous piece of string behind you, with hundreds of tin pots and cans attached to it. Night- night, before the battery goes. (Blows kiss) night.”
Charles: “Don’t want to say goodbye.”
Camilla: “Neither do I, but you must get some sleep, Bye.”