The two old poets meet in the alleyway of Berwick Street in Soho. They are old aquaintances...
Q:Mincing?
A: Still Mincing.
Q: Lonely?
A: Still Lonely.
Q:Poor?
A: Still Poor.
Q: Published?
A: Still Published.
Q: Oh?
A: Fancy lunch.
Q: I don`t associate with your type, you scavenger.
