"All locked up?" asks Mr. Dubois.
"Yes sir," says Jean-Pierre. "Just like the lady asked.
"Good good," says the smiling man. "We don't want even more looky-loos from crashing the party."
"Isn't your friend still -" begins Leo.
"She'll be fine," whispers Bina.
"When's this show getting going Mr. Dubois?" calls an elderly woman sitting in the crowd. "You said nine sharp and it's ten passed already."
"Got somewhere to be Hilda?" asks Mr. Dubois, which gets a bit of a laugh. He waves his hand. "No no, you have a point. I'll go see what's keeping my wife…"
"Yes sir," says Jean-Pierre. "Just like the lady asked.
"Good good," says the smiling man. "We don't want even more looky-loos from crashing the party."
"Isn't your friend still -" begins Leo.
"She'll be fine," whispers Bina.
"When's this show getting going Mr. Dubois?" calls an elderly woman sitting in the crowd. "You said nine sharp and it's ten passed already."
"Got somewhere to be Hilda?" asks Mr. Dubois, which gets a bit of a laugh. He waves his hand. "No no, you have a point. I'll go see what's keeping my wife…"