- Margot: [sitting down at the table] It's alright. It's only me!
- Lucien Borell: Have we been introduced?
- Margot: Well, I've introduced myself. I thought you looked the kind of man who might buy a girl a drink.
- Lucien Borell: Oh, oh, really? Are you thirsty?
- Margot: I'm always thirsty. I was born on the great drought.
- Lucien Borell: Oh, really. How very unpleasant. You must have some lemonade. It quenches the thirst.
- Margot: Lemonade? What makes you think that's a drink?
- Lucien Borell: I have it on the highest, historical authority. I ascertained that Anne of Cleves called for a beaker of lemonade on her death-bed.
- Margot: Oh, you mean she knew she was dying and it didn't matter.