John Cairncross:
The boys, we're going to get some lunch.
[no response]
John Cairncross:
Alan?
Alan Turing:
Yes?
John Cairncross:
I said we're going to get some lunch.
[no response]
John Cairncross:
Alan?
Alan Turing:
Yes?
John Cairncross:
Can you hear me?
Alan Turing:
Yes.
John Cairncross:
I said we're off to get some lu-...
[disrupts himself]
John Cairncross:
This is starting to get a little bit repetitive.
Alan Turing:
What is?
John Cairncross:
I had asked, if you wanted to come have lunch with us.
Alan Turing:
No, you didn't, you said you were going to get some lunch.
John Cairncross:
Have I offended you in some way?
Alan Turing:
Why would you think that?
John Cairncross:
Would you like to come to lunch with us?
Alan Turing:
What time's lunch time?
Hugh Alexander:
[Frustrated]
Christ, Alan, it's a bleeding sandwich.
Alan Turing:
What is?
Hugh Alexander:
Lunch.
Alan Turing:
Oh, I don't like sandwiches.
John Cairncross:
Nevermind.
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