Nancy: Thank you for that. Nancy: Nothing much. Nancy: Some people tend to treat me like the communal secretary even though technically I work directly for Ms McKean. Nancy: Upstairs for lunch. There’s a Restaurant/Pub on the roof. Nancy: I’m 6 months pregnant! Rayne: My pleasure. Rayne: What was that about anyways? Rayne: That’s too bad. Rayne: Where are you headed now? Rayne: Can I buy you a beer? Rayne: Exactly. You’re drinking for two.