Eliza to Carlos *whispering* Carlos is facing away from Bindley talking to her
Bindley: *clears his throat*
*whispering stops and Eliza nods in the direction of Bindley, Carlos turns around and pours a glass of whiskey*
Carlos: *takes a sip of whiskey* Have you got the package?
Bindley: *slight pause* well…er…you see boss, I..er made a deal- a transaction, you know so er…er no-
Carlos: what do you mean exactly by ‘a transaction’?
Bindley: Well er you know what it’s like n’ all, its business-
Carlos: Who exactly gave you permission to do this ‘transaction’?
Carlos: Hmm? It’s a simple question! I want to know who!
Bindley: *mutters under breath* no one boss
Carlos: Excuse me? Speak up boy
Bindley: No one boss
Carlos: Do you think this is a fucking game?