Warner Baxter pops in to see T. Aldous. They're going into London on Monday for a meeting with some high-ups as a result of one, other or all of last year's inspections. He's come over to work out a game plan and to make sure they've got whatever they need to take with them. In the middle of an open-plan office we hear T.Aldous say:
"I thought we'd work on it on the train going down."
The look that Warner gave him could freeze-dry raspberries. "I'm all out of fag packets."