EXT. PARK - DAY
JULIA, WELL DRESSED BUSINESS TYPE, STROLLS THROUGH THE PARK. SHE SPOTS FIONA PUSHING A BABY BUGGY.
JULIA:Fiona? Fiona Templeton?
FIONA STOPS AND STARES FOR A MOMENT.
FIONA:Janet?
JULIA:Julia.
FIONAf course, Julia. Good grief, it must be ten years.
JULIA:Closer to twelve, just after university. How are you?
FIONA:Marvellous, absolutely marvellous; And yourself?
JULIA:Couldn’t be better, just made partner at daddies old firm. (SHE LOOKS INTO THE BABY BUGGY) And who’s dis lickle one? What a sweetie.
FIONA:This is, er… hang on… (FIONA REACHES INTO BUGGY AND PULLS DOWN THE COVERS.)This is my little girl.
JULIAhe’s beautiful. (BABY VOICE) What’s your name cutie pie?
FIONAhe can’t speak you know.
JULIAEMBARRASSED) Yes...I know… I… how old is she?
FIONA:Hang on, Svetlana, the nanny, normally makes a note about this sort of thing. (PULLS BLACKBERRY OUT OF HER BAG. SHE PRESS A FEW BUTTONS) This is Philippa and she’s nine months old. That’s right, I had to reschedule the caesarean, it clashed with the Barrymore takeover.
JULIA:Well she’s a real cutie. Any more?
FIONA:Let me check… (SHE PRESSES SOME MORE BUTTONS) Yes, another girl, Jasmine who's three and Fredrick, seven. He’s just started boarding school. (BEAT) So that’s why I haven’t seen him for a month.