Salesgirl: Good morning, madam. Can I help you at all? Annabel: Well, Im looking for a dress. Something to ear at the theatre. Something pretty. Salesgirl: Certainly, madam. !o you kno hat si"e you are? Annabel: Well, I as #$ but I%e lost a lot of eight sin&e Christmas. I%e been on a diet of bananas and milk. Salesgirl: 'ananas and milk( )hat doesnt sound %ery slimming. Would it be a good idea if I took your measurements? Annabel: I feel about a si"e #*. And look( )hats +ust hat I anted. )hat pink and primrose &hiffon. Salesgirl: I hate to tell you, madam, but you are still si"e #$. !ont you think something a little more tailored? TEXT 2. A Horrible Accident. Helen: ,ello, -llen. Ellen: ,ello, ,elen. ,a%e you heard? )heres been a horrible a&&ident. Helen: .h dear( Whats happened? Ellen: ,ilda ,iggins husband has had an a&&ident on his horse. Helen: ,o aful( Is he in+ured? Ellen: /es. An ambulan&e has taken him to hospital. Helen: ,o did it happen? Ellen: ,e as hit by an e0press train. It as on a &rossing +ust behind his house. Helen: ,o terrible( Ellen: ,es ha%ing an important operation in hospital no. 1oor ,ilda( Shes unhappy( Helen: 1erhaps hell be all right. Ellen: I hope so. TEXT 3. William: 2y name is William. Tony: ,o do you do? Im Anthony ,orn. -%erybody &alls me )ony. William: Im glad to meet you, )ony. Where are you going? Tony: Im going home. I hope to get some letters there. !o you ant to &ome along ith me? William: /es, Im not busy today. )odays Saturday. Tony: /es, todays holiday. !o you get many letters, William? William: 3o, I dont. I only get to letters a eek. Well, I get more. I get to or three letters e%ery day. 'ut I rite a lot of letters e%ery day too. Tony: )o your girl4friends? William: /es, mostly to girl4friends. 'ut they dont alays anser my letters. Some do, but many dont. Tony: 3o hat about you, William? William: I rite mostly to my parents. Tony: What are they? William: 2y father is an engineer and my mother is a dentist. Tony: Is your family large or small? William: Its large. 2y sister Gra&e is a s&hoolgirl, and my brothers Ste%e and 5ames are little boys. Tony: ,o old is your sister? William: She is eight. Tony: Is she pretty? William: I think so. TEXT 4. Bill: 'ob, tell me about your ne girl4friend. What kind of girl is she? Bob: .h, she is a lo%ely girl. Shes gentle, bright, and friendly ith other people. Bill: Whats her name? Bob: 6i" Bill: What does she do? Bob: She is a student. Shes studying la at a &ollege. Bill: Is she tall? Bob: 3o she isnt, she is short. Bill: Is she noisy or 7uiet? Bob: She is 7uiet but &heerful. Bill: Is she pale or rosy? Bob: She is pale. Bill: What &olour is her hair? Bob: Its dark. Bill: What are her interests? Bob: Shes %ery athleti& and she likes dan&ing, espe&ially modern. Bill: 'ob, are you in lo%e ith 6i"? Bill: I think so, but Im not sure. Bill: I see. TEXT 5. h!t Time "oe# the Pl!ne Le!$e% Robert: Whats the time? Emily: )en past to, dear. Robert: When does the plane lea%e? Emily: 3ot until a 7uarter to four. Robert: Why did e get here so early? Emily: 'e&ause you said e must allo plenty of time for traffi& +ams and a&&idents. Robert: Wheres my brief&ase? Emily: Its there, dear, beteen your feet. Robert: -mily( Where are you going? Emily: Im going to ask that gentleman hat they ere announ&ing o%er the loudspeaker. Robert: Whi&h gentleman? Emily: )hat man o%er there ith all the pa&kages. Robert: Who is he? Emily: I dont kno. 'ut he looked as though he as listening to the announ&ement8 /es, I as afraid so. )he plane is delayed. It ont be lea%ing till fi%e. Robert: ,o did he manage to hear it if e didnt? Emily: 'e&ause he as listening. /ou ere talking too mu&h to me. Robert: What do you mean, I as talking too mu&h? Emily: .h dear( 3e%er mind. Robert: What time is it no, -mily? TEXT &. ere yo' !t home l!#t night% Sergeant: Good e%ening, Sir. 2r ,olmes? Holmes: Good e%ening, offi&er. /es, thats right 9 5ohn ,olmes. Wont you &ome in? Sergeant: )hank you. 2ay I ask you a fe 7uestions? Holmes: /es, of &ourse. Wont you sit don? Sergeant: )hank you. Its about last night. Were you at home, 2r ,olmes? Holmes: /es, Sergeant, I as, a&tually. I asnt feeling %ery ell. Sergeant: Were you alone? Holmes: -r, yes. 2y ife had gone to the &inema ith a friend. Sergeant: !id you go out at all? Holmes: 3o, I stayed in all e%ening 9 that is, e0&ept for a fe minutes hen I popped out to post a letter. Sergeant: !o you remember hat time this as? Holmes: /es, it as about 9 um 9 half past eight. Sergeant: Well, then, thank you, 2r ,olmes. Holmes: Was glad to help you, offi&er. Good buy. TEXT (. )*$e +on ! ,ri-e. Michael: 5ennifer( Guess hat( I%e on a pri"e( Jennifer: A pri"e? What sort of pri"e? Michael: A super pri"e. !inner for to at 2a0imes( Jennifer: /ou are &le%er( What as the pri"e for? I mean, hat did you do to in a dinner for to at 2a0imes? Michael: Well, youre not to laugh 9 I ent in for a &ompetition at the Adult -du&ation Centre 9 a &ooking &ontest. Jennifer: /ou on a pri"e in a &ooking &ontest( I%e got to laugh( 2i&hael, you &ant e%en boil an egg( Michael: I &an boil an egg. I &an s&ramble one, too. 2ost deli&iously. .f &ourse, Im not a Cordon 'leu &ook, like you8 Jennifer: Well, hy ha%ent I e%er on a &ooking &ompetition? Michael: 1robably be&ause you ne%er go in for &ompetitions. Im glad you didnt go in for this one. /ou might ha%e on, and then you ould ha%e had to in%ite me to dinner at 2a0imes. TEXT /. The 0'ckoo 0lock. Mrs Cook: Would you like some &ream in your &offee, 2rs Clark? Mrs Clark: 3o thank you. 'ut Id like a little milk. Mrs Cook: Would you like some &ho&olate &akes? Mrs Clark: )hank you. Mrs Cook: )ake to. ,eres a &ake fork, and heres a8 Mrs Clark: -0&use me, 2rs Cook. 'ut hats that ne0t to your bookshelf? Is it a &lo&k? Mrs Cook: /es. Its an Ameri&an &u&koo &lo&k. Mrs Clark: Is it plasti&? Mrs Cook: .h no, 2rs Clark. Its a %ery e0pensi%e &lo&k. Its an ele&tri& &lo&k. Mrs Clark: Well, its e0a&tly si0 o&lo&k no, and its %ery 7uiet. !oesnt it say :&u&koo;? Mrs Cook: .f &ourse, 2rs Clark. 6ook( Clock: Cu&koo( Cu&koo( Cu&koo( Cu&koo( Cu&koo( Cu&koo( Mrs Clark: ,o e0&iting( What a &le%er &lo&k( Clock: Cu&koo( TEXT 1. A "!m!ged Tele,hone. Daisy: !unstone <=$4$<$<. Donald: ,ello, !aisy. )his is !onald. Daisy: .h hello, darling. Donald: What did you do yesterday, !aisy? /ou forgot our date, didnt you? Daisy: Well it rained yesterday, !onald, and I ha%e a bad &old, so I de&ided to stay at home. Donald: !id you? I telephoned tenty times and nobody ansered. Daisy: .h, the telephone as damaged. )hey repaired it today. Donald: What did !a%id do yesterday? !id he and !otty go dan&ing? Daisy: 3o, they stayed at home and played &ards ith the &hildren. Donald: And hat did you do? !id you play &ards too? Daisy: 3o, Sidney and I listened to the radio and studied. What did you do yesterday !onald? Donald: I%e +ust told you, !aisy. I tried to phone you tenty times( TEXT 12. !iting for Tem,leton#. Tessa: What time did you tell )empletones to get here, 2artin? Martin: Any time beteen #> and#<. Tessa : 'ut its after to( )hey are terribly late( Martin: Why didnt you &onta&t ?nited )ransport as I told you? Tessa: 1eter )homson said that )empletones ere better. Martin: )essa( 1eter )homsons a dire&tor of )empletones. .h( blast it( I%e torn my trousers on the radiator. Tessa: .h, 2artin, do take &are(.. ,adnt e better telephone? Martin: I%e tried. )he telephones not &onne&ted yet. Tessa: And the aters still &ut off. We &ant +ust ait here all afternoon in an empty flat ith no ater and no telephone. Martin: ,o unin%iting an empty flat is. Tessa: And it seems tiny, too, no doesnt it? Martin: Im tempted to take a ta0i straight into ton and stay the night in a hotel. Tessa: ,o e0tra%agant( 'ut hat a delightful thought( TEXT 11. h!t ! 3oring 3ook 4o'*re 5e!ding. Jonathan: What are you doing, -li"abeth? Eliabeth: What am I doing? Im reading. What does it look like as though Im doing? Jonathan: What are you reading? Eliabeth: A book, silly. What do you think? /ou &an see Im reading a book. Jonathan: I ish I &ould ha%e a look at it. !o you think I &ould ha%e a look at it, -li"abeth? -li"abeth, is it an interesting book? Eliabeth: /es, a %ery interesting book. 'ut an adult book. .k, &ome and ha%e a look at it and then go aay and lea%e me alone. Jonathan: 'ut hat an aful book( It looks as boring as anything. ,o &an you look at a book like that? What does it say? Eliabeth: 5onathan( /oure an afully boring and annoying little boy( Go aay( TEXT 12. 6eorge 0h'rchill Jerry: 5ust outside this %illage theres a %ery dangerous bridge. John: /es. Charles told me to +eeps &rashed on it in 5anuary. What happened? Jerry: Well, George Chur&hill as the dri%er of the larger +eep, and he as dri%ing %ery dangerously. ,ed been drinking gin. John: George Chur&hill( !o I kno George Chur&hill? Jerry: /es. )hat ginger4haired &hap. ,es the manager of the tra%el4agen&y in Chester. John: .h, yes. I remember George. ,es alays telling +okes. Well, as anybody in+ured? Jerry: .h, yes. )he other +eep ent o%er the edge of the bridge and to &hildren and another passenger ere badly in+ured. John: Were both the +eeps damaged? Jerry: .h, yes. John: And hat happened to George? Jerry: George? ,es telling +okes in +ail no, I suppose. TEXT 13. A S,eci!l !#hing 7!chine. Mrs Marsh: !oes this shop sell ashing ma&hines? Mr Sha!: /es. )his is the neest ashing ma&hine, madam. Mrs Marsh: Is it Sedish? Mr Sha!: 3o. madam, its -nglish. Mrs Marsh: 1lease sho me ho it ashes. Mr Sha!: Shall I gi%e you a demonstration? ,ere are some sheets and shirts. /ou put them in the ma&hine. /ou shut the door. And push this button. Mrs Marsh: )he ma&hine shouldnt shake like that. Should it? Mr Sha!: Washing ma&hines alays shake, madam. Its finished no. Mrs Marsh: 'ut the sheets ha%e shrunk and so ha%e the shirts. Mr Sha!: !o you ish to buy this ma&hine, madam? Mrs Marsh: Im no sure. TEXT 14. 8oi#y 8eighbo'r#. Mr "ring: @angrilyA 'ang( 'ang( What are the Bings doing at se%en o&lo&k on Sunday morning? Mrs "ring: Well, 2r Bing is singing. Mr "ring: /es, but hats the banging noise? Mrs "ring @looking out of the indoA ,es standing on a ladder and banging some nails into the all ith a hammer. 3o hes hanging some strong string on the nails. Mr "ring: And hat is 2rs Bing doing? Mrs "ring She is bringing somethink pink for 2r Bing to drink. 3o shes putting it under the ladder, and 8 .hh( Mr "ring: Whats happened? Mrs "ring )he ladder is falling( Mr "ring: Whats 2r Bing doing? Mrs "ring ,es hanging from the string. ,es holding the string in his fingers and hes shouting to 2rs Bing. Mr "ring: And is she helping him? Mrs "ring 3o. Shes running to our house. 3o shes ringing the bell. Mr "ring: Im not going to anser. Im sleeping. TEXT 15. An E9,en#i$e Holid!y. Eddie: ,ello, -llen( ,ello, 'en( ,ello, 5enny( Ben: ,ello, -ddie( ,a%e a &igarette. Eddie: )hanks, 'en. Ellen: ,elp yourself to hiskey( Jenny: Its on the shelf. Ben: ,o did you spend your holiday, -ddie? Eddie: I ent to Ameri&a ith a friend. E#erybody: Well( Ellen: Were +ealous. Ben: Was it e0pensi%e? Eddie: /es. Cery. I%e spent e%erything. Jenny: ,a%ent you any money left? Eddie: /es, 5enny, ten pen&e.