He’s in the game book. I think he shot a hare.
VALENTINE Are you talking about Lord Byron, the poet?
BERNARD No, you fucking idiot, we’re talking about Lord Byron the chartered accountant.
VALENTINE (Unoffended) Oh well, he was here all right, the poet. (Silence.)
HANNAH How do you know?
VALENTINE He’s in the game book. I think he shot a hare.
