"Esther says she'll pick you up to at 10 on Saturday morning for that competition." Brian called through to Sandra.
"What competition?" Gerry asked nosily.
"Thank you Brian." Sandra replied sarcastically.
"What?" Brian asked innocently before receiving a stare that told him all that he needed know. "Sorry."
"What competition?" Gerry persisted.
"A dance one now shut up!" Sandra gave up knowing full well that he wouldn't follow her lead and do the same.
"Dance?!" Gerry laughed.
"Salsa dancing, her and Esther go every Thursday." Brian filled Gerry in.
"Brian remind me never to trust you with a state secret." Sandra sighed."
"No one told me that it was a secret."
"Hey guv' can I come and watch you dance?" Gerry asked having left the subject for hours before broaching it again.
"Come with in 50 yards of the venue and I'll have you arrested!"
"For what?!"
"For me to know and you to find out if you dare."
"Do you know much about this dance thing?" Gerry asked Brian once they got back into the office and Sandra had disappeared off again.
"No, all I've been told was to tell Sandra that Esther'll pick her up at 10."
"Fine well we need to do some digging."
"Gerry she told you to keep away!" Brian reminded him.
"Moral support."