Just My Luck1957

Norman Hackett:
Well, shall I go and get the tea now then?

Powell:
Tea? We don't have tea till half three. Half an hour to go yet.

Norman Hackett:
I thought, you know, perhaps you might like it early today, cos it being so hot and all that, and on account of the heat making us all so parched and everything. Nothing like a nice hot cup of tea to unparch it is there? You imagine it: all running round your mouth inside and then it goes down to your throat and then it gives you all that lovely feeling inside your stomach. You imagine it now with all all sugar and all milk and no tealeaves and it's very good for you. Nice hot strong tea and when you get the cup in your hand it makes you feel as if perhaps life really is worth living after all...

Powell:
G-Go and get it!