(A piece of waste land amidst gravel pits forms a corner of an English version of a trailer park in Buckinghamshire (now Berkshire) not far from the river. A patch of muddy grass, worn away to earth in front of the converted railway carriage sheathed in stained white cladding. Clothes flap from a line
The inside of an old railway carriage.)
[WARD]
I must say, what a marvelous place to live! All this... space
[CHRISTINE]
Might be better if we had electricity
[WARD]
(laughing)
What do you use, oil lamps?
[CHRISTINE]
That's right
[WARD]
How romantic
[CHRISTINE]
Smelly, more like
(WARD makes an expansivе gesture.)
[WARD]
You're so vеry clever to have found this
The air is so much sweeter in the country
Afternoon tea
Under a tree
Close your eyes, and you could be in
Bridlington-on-Sea
The inside of an old railway carriage.)
[WARD]
I must say, what a marvelous place to live! All this... space
[CHRISTINE]
Might be better if we had electricity
[WARD]
(laughing)
What do you use, oil lamps?
[CHRISTINE]
That's right
[WARD]
How romantic
[CHRISTINE]
Smelly, more like
(WARD makes an expansivе gesture.)
[WARD]
You're so vеry clever to have found this
The air is so much sweeter in the country
Afternoon tea
Under a tree
Close your eyes, and you could be in
Bridlington-on-Sea
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