The Monster: But I haven’t got any cash on me at the moment.
The Prostitute: Well, I won’t take a cheque. Once bitten, twice shy, I can tell you.
The Monster: But I tell you I haven’t got any cash.
The Prostitute: Well, all I can say is, here I stay till I get it. And, what’s more, if I don’t get it quick, I’ll make a row.
The Monster: But this is absurd. I offer you a perfectly good cheque ...
The Prostitute: And I won’t take it. So there!
The Monster: Well then, take my watch. It’s worth more than thirty bob. [He pulls out his gold half-hunter.]
The Prostitute: Thank you, and get myself arrested as soon I take it to the pop-shop! No, I want cash, I tell you.
The Monster: But where the devil do you expect me to get it at this time of night?
The Prostitute: I don’t know. But you’v
