Smith:
[angry now]
It’s not astory– it’s the truth –
The sound of a car on the gravel outside.
Tierney:
Well, let’s see what she says about that, shall we?
Smith:
[gaping at her]
You what? That’sher? She’s fuckinghere?
Tierney:
[smiling]
Right on time.
Tierney puts her glass down on the table and gets up.
Smith:
[seriously rattled now]
You never told me she’d be coming –