Betty, Vera and Sandra Flashcards
Betty sits down next to Vera
Where’s Sandra, Bett?
Going out. I’ve told her; Sandra, I said, if you’ve got a boyfriend why don’t you bring him home. She didn’t say a word. (Pause.)There must be someone, though. There must be someone who she’s getting all these new ideas from.
What new ideas, Betty? Sandra enters
Oh, er, hello Aunty Vee.
I’m just tellin’ your Aunty Vee some of the things you’ve been comin’ out with lately.
Sandra
(with a sigh)What about?
A licence to rob people of their hard earned money – that’s what she said Christmas was, Vera.
But people have got to have their bit of pleasure, Sandra.
She’s even been going on about packing in the office an’ going back to school.
Vera
But y’ can’t go back to school when y’ nineteen, Sandra. They won’t let y’ in.
Sandra
Not a school. A college. Like a student.
Vera
Oh God, Betty, ’ y’ know that peepin’ Tom – well they
reckon he’s a student, y’ know. He’s up an’ down the back of Parkhill Road every night y’ know, an’ all’s he wears is a pair of gold-rimmed glasses an’ a big scarf round his neck.
At this time of year.
(nodding)Yeah – I know. Tommy said all we need is a bit more frost and his thingy might drop off with the cold. (She shrieks with laughter.)
His thingy – Vera?
Yeah – y’ know, his ding-a-ling …
(tortured)Vera … Vera! (She draws attention to Sandra’s presence.)
Vera
(her hand going to her mouth in apology)Oh.
Sandra
It’s all right, Mother. I do know about the existence of the penis.
(in instant recoil; loudly)Sandra!
Don’t be so filthy. I think this discussion’s got quite out of hand.
Mother, the …
Sandra … I don’t want to know. I’ve got make-up to put on. I hope that
when I come back down I won’t hear any more of that sort of talk.
Betty makes her escape, going upstairs.