CHARLOTTE Oh, delightful!
REYNARD What is it?
CHARLOTTE My mother has sent us a selection of teas from
far-off Ceylon! And just in time for the holidays!
REYNARD There's no such place as Ceylon.
CHARLOTTE That sort of triviality never bothers my mother. I'm
going to try some right away, with biscuits and
strawberries. Which kind shall I brew?
REYNARD It's up to you. I decline.
CHARLOTTE You decline tea from Ceylon? But why?
REYNARD Tea is for sissies.
CHARLOTTE Well, yes, my sisters all adore tea, but I'm sure
Mother sent them their own assortments. She is
most egalitarian, don't you know. We needn't save
it for them.
REYNARD Not sisters, sissies! Fancypants! Dandies! WIMPS!
CHARLOTTE There's no need for invective.
REYNARD Oh, no no no, I did not mean you!
CHARLOTTE But I like tea. I am unabashedly fond of tea. Am I
not a sissy, a fancypants, a, a WIMP?
REYNARD No, no, you're a woman!
CHARLOTTE I fail to see the correlative.
REYNARD It's okay for a woman to drink womanly things, that's
feminine and endearing. But if a man drinks womanly
things, he's a sissy. Men should drink macho, manly
things like coffee! Good, roasted, black coffee,
black as the torments of a mans soul which he bears
stoically, black as the grim triumph of war!
CHARLOTTE Ah. And so which of your manly friends tells you this?
REYNARD Douglas! Now HE is a real man! He skydives and has
a four wheel drive and everything, and he drinks COFFEE!
CHARLOTTE Doesn't Douglas' lover Craig own the coffee shop down
the street? Of course Douglas wants you to drink coffee!
It would be good for business!
REYNARD Oh, I, um, that is, well...
CHARLOTTE Have a strawberry. So what do you think, Green, Oolong,
Black?
REYNARD Um, did she send any of that lovely Fragrant Jasmine
Petal by any chance?
She's frail an' modest, Mr. Rain.