The Englishman Who Went Up a Hill But Came Down a Mountain1995

Anson:
Um, I'm not sure that I can rely on Mr. Garrad. But, um, the thing is, I-I will need an assistant. I, uh-- you wouldn't, um?

Betty:
Me?

Anson:
Well, why not?

Betty:
Well... I've never been to Abyssinia!

Anson:
Heh.

Betty:
Or Aden, or Sevastopol. And I can't speak with a posh accent for long.

Anson:
Well, I-I-I-I think we can get over that.

Betty:
I'm just a maidservant!

Anson:
Well, I-I don't think the word just could apply to you about anything.

Betty:
Was that a compliment?

Anson:
Yes. Yes. Now, n-now I'm going to blush, so, um, would you help me... please?

Betty:
Since you said please. And you're blushing!

Anson:
Ohh.

Betty:
Yes, I will.

Anson:
Good. Then, um, prepare the engineer's transit.

Betty:
What?

Anson:
I'll show you.