The First of the Few1942

Reginald J. Mitchell:
[Approaching Mitch] Well, how are you? Oh, I see you need a proper holiday.

Reginald J. Mitchell:
Do I?

Reginald J. Mitchell:
[Thinking about it] Yeah, I do. Hadn't thought of that'

Reginald J. Mitchell:
[Yelling to his wife inside the cottage] Diama!

Geoffrey Crisp:
Look, I'm going away next week. Both of you come with me.

Reginald J. Mitchell:
No. Why didn't you tell me that before?

Reginald J. Mitchell:
[Calling his wife inside the cottage again] Diana! And look who's here.

Diana Mitchell:
Hello, Geoff.

Geoffrey Crisp:
Hello, Diana.

Reginald J. Mitchell:
Here, we're going to have a holiday.

Reginald J. Mitchell:
[to Geoff] Where?

Geoffrey Crisp:
Where? Spain... Paris. There's lot to be said for Pa...

Geoffrey Crisp:
[Getting a fresh thought]... Germany!

Reginald J. Mitchell:
Why Germany?

Geoffrey Crisp:
No women.

Reginald J. Mitchell:
What do you mean? There are 35 million womwn in Germany.

Geoffrey Crisp:
Not my type.

Diana Mitchell:
[Injecting herself into the conversation] Where are we going?

Reginald J. Mitchell:
Well, believe it or not, we're going to Germany.