:15:01
Spitfires and Hurricanes in the blue sky
over the cornfields.
:15:06
The White Cliffs of Dover.
:15:09
Old Jerry coming over every night.
:15:12
Those were the days.
:15:19
Don't you dare use my best cushions
from the front room!
:15:24
I'll get some old ones from upstairs.
:15:27
I'll put them in plastic bags.
:15:30
I don't want fingermarks getting all over them.
:15:33
I shouldn't worry too much, love.
:15:34
They're bound to get dusty
with all the fallout coming down.
:15:38
It says here we've got to lay in food supplies
for 14 days.
:15:43
I'd better put a note out for 28 pints of milk, then.
:15:46
I'll just pop out and get 14 loaves, dear!
And a protractor.
:15:52
Anything else you want?
:15:55
I'll need more plastic bags, dear!
:16:11
There's no bread, ducks! Sold out.
:16:13
There seems to be some sort of
panic purchasing.
:16:16
It can't be helped, dear.
:16:18
After all, there is a war on.
:16:20
Or nearly, anyway.
:16:23
I hope you haven't left that cape
dripping in the hall, James!
:16:26
Oh, no, dear.
:16:28
Mr Willis has sold out of protractors.
I expect everyone wants 60 degrees.
:16:33
He was terrifically kind, Mr Willis.
:16:35
He cut me out a bit of card with 60 degrees on it.
Look.
:16:38
Oh! Nice, dear.
:16:40
Here's the emergency supplies, ducks.
:16:42
Two packets of ginger creams,
half a jam sponge,
:16:45
a tin of pineapple chunks
and a tin of Christmas pud.
:16:48
lt'll all be over by Christmas.
:16:53
- You're not decorating now, James!
- We've got to paint the windows white, dear.
:16:58
- Whatever for?
- It's for the radiation, I think.