- Sylvia Dee: What year am I at university?
- [yawns]
- Sylvia Dee: Sorry, don't mean to be rude. Suddenly I can't seem to keep my eyes open.
- Professor Marcus Carnaby: [with a fatherly smile] The trip from London, I'm sure. Boz will take you up to your room.
- Sylvia Dee: [Grateful] Yes, thanks. Sorry to be such a wet blanket. It is a pleasure to be here, professor. So exciting and so unexpected!