[Ellen sashays in, closing the door behind her. She settles the bottle of red on the table and walks over, her fingers running along the soft covers of the bed. then she jumps up and flops on the bed, bouncing ever so slightly. Her robe drops open to reveal what's underneath as she settles onto her side. Her fingers slide over the sheets again.]

Mmmm. Almost as good as my imagination. But better than the reality I was fearing.

[She holds out a hand for the champagne, smiling.]

do know how to treat a lady, your lordship.