FATHER
What are you going to do this evening, Jill?
Jill
I'm going to meet some friends, Dad.
FATHER
You mustn't come home late. You must be home at half past ten.
Jill
I can't get home so early, Dad.Can I have the key to the front door, please?
FATHER
NO, you can't.
MOTHER
Jill's eighteen years old, Tom. She's not a baby. Give her the key. She always comes home early.
FATHER
Oh, all right!
FATHER
Here you are. But you mustn't come home after a quarter past eleven. Do you hear?
Jill
Yes, Dad.
Jill
Thanks, Mum.
MOTHER
That's all right. Goodbye. Enjoy yourself!
Jill
We always enjoy ourselves, Mum. Bye, bye.