(Rose)  Hi.
(Johnnie) Hi. Hey, you look, you look great.		(Rose) Oh thanks, and you...um...different.		(Johnnie) Oh yeah? Thanks.
	So you like the ah, you like the new smart look eh?		Yeah, Eddie's got me on a pretty tight rein.
I'm working forty hours, having three meals a day and paying tax.		I've got a job at the eh, I'm working at the job center.		(Rose) Oh, right.
	(Johnnie) What about you?		(Rose) Uh, I'm back at work at the salon.
(Johnnie) Oh, wow.		(Rose) Actually, friends just asked me..		if I'd like to go 50/50 and open our own business.
	(Johnnie) Ah, that's great.
			(Rose) So, are you seeing anyone?
	(Johnnie) No. I mean apart from the fact that there isn't anyone.		It's strictly forbidden, you know, until my one year ban is up.
(Rose) How long left?		(Johnnie) Oh, well...5 months, 3 weeks, 4 days.
			(Rose, laughing) Right. And ah, this ban, does that include trips to the cinema...	and walks in the park on a Saturday afternoon?
		(Rose writes something on a piece of paper)		(Johnnie, laughing) I could check it out.
		(Rose) Well, if it doesn't...	it's my number.
Call me.				(Johnnie) Great. I will.
		(Rose) Stop saying 'great'.
	(Johnnie, laughs) Right.