BRIGGS
Scrambled eggs. Shall I open the champagne?
SPOONER
Is it cold?
BRIGGS
Freezing.
SPOONER
Please open it.
BRIGGS
We’re old friends, Jack and myself. We met at a street corner. I should tell you he’ll deny this account. His story will be different. I was standing at a street corner. A car drew up. It was him. He asked me the way to Bolsover street.