Waiting for God1990

Diana:
C'mon. We are going in search of some real traffic and real people.

Tom:
Where?

Diana:
Brighton.

Tom:
Brighton? Does Brighton really exist beyond the confines of naughty postcards?

Diana:
Possibly not, but we'll go and have a look. We'll take the Porsche. I'll drive and you can run up a huge bill on my niece's car-phone.

Tom:
Brighton! Porsche. Car-phone. Goodness. [pause] I'm going to be a *guppie*!