Mrs. Slocombe:  Well , I was saying , I do n't get out much nowadays , since Mr. Slocombe 's no longer living at home . I mean , it 's very difficult for a woman on her own . I mean you ca n't just go down to the pub for a quick drink with all those men ogling at you , can you ? Well , not more than twice a week , anyway .
Miss Brahms: But what happened to the man on the bus , the _ one _ you gave your phone number to ? Did n't he ring you ?
Mrs. Slocombe: I think he did .
Miss Brahms: What do you mean you think he did ?
Mrs. Slocombe: Well , it sounded like his heavy breathing , but I could n't be certain .