[originaltext]Ann : Ben! You can’t park here! There’s a double yellow line

Ann      : Ben! You can’t park here! There’s a double yellow line.
Ben      : Oh, we’ll be back in a few minutes. It’s OK.
Ann      : Oh, no, it isn’t. You’ll get a parking ticket if you park here.
Bell     : No, I won’t. It’s half past five. All the wardens have gone home.
Ann      : Ben!
Ben      : Yes?
Warden   : Is this your car, sir?
Ben      : Oil, My! Well, I’m sorry, sir. I’m just looking for a ear pork around.
Ann      : Yes, he is. And he doesn’t know the way well. But can you tell us where we can find a parking space near here, sir?
Warden   : There’s one an the comer of the second block. But don’t park your car by the roadside next time, sir.
Ann      : No, no, we won’t. Thank you very much, sir.
Ben      : You’re really good, Ann! But we have to hurry, I’m afraid. We must get back before 6.                    Ann      : But you mustn’t drive too fast.
Ben      : Take it easy, Ann. Don’t be anxious.
Ann      : Look, Bea! A police car is following...
Policeman: Excuse me, sir. May I see your licence?
Ben      : Of course, sir, Well, I’m sorry I’ve left it at home.
Policeman: In that case, you’ll have to take it to the police station within five days.
Ben      : But... but why?
Policeman: You were speeding, sir.
Ben      : But I was only doing 35 !
Policeman: There’s a 30 miles an hour speed limit on tiffs road, sir.
Ben      : Is there? I didn’t see the sign...
Policeman: Well, sir. We’ve been following you.
Ben      : So you were doing 35, too.
Policeman: No, sir. We were doing 60 miles an hour. Otherwise we couldn’t catch you.