Helen is at the Wimbledon tennis championships but she has more than tennis on her mind when she bumps into John, a student at her college.
| John: | Oh Helen! Fancy bumping into you at Wimbledon! |
| Helen: | And I was having such a nice time too. |
| John: | Bet you’re here on one of those cheap afternoon tickets, aren’t you? |
| Helen: | Yeah but for a fiver they’re such a bargain. |
| John: | I wouldn’t know. I’ve been here all day – in the Centre Court posh seats – not much change from fifty quid. Well, I won’t keep you. I need to get on with my horrendously expensive strawberries and cream before they get warm. |
| Helen: | Oh, look out! |
| John: | Arrghh! I’m covered in strawberries and cream! |
| Man: | I’m so sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was going. |
| Helen: | Look on the bright side John. At least with all that red and white, you look … |