'late? is it so late?' asks charles.
'yes - it's 9.45.'
'nine forty - five?' charles can't believe it.
'only forty - five minutes until you say,"i do."
'oh god! i wanted the alarm to ring at eight o'clock! i told tom! oh,hell!'
now scarlett comes in, still in her nightdress. her hair looks terrible too and she is yawning.