I had a really funny evening yesterday, Mary. I got talking to this boy in the pub, very nice-looking he was, and I could see he (1 fancied) me. He said he (2 had never met) anybody like me before, and he felt I (3 had) a very unusual kind of beauty. Oh, yes? I said. Then he asked me if I (4 wanted) a lift home, so I said no, I (5 was) hungry, so we went out for a curry.
I asked him what he (6 did) for a living, and he said he (7 was doing) some undercover work for the CIA at the moment. He said he (8 could not) give me his address because he (9 moved / was moving) around all the time. So I asked him why he (10 thought) I (11 wanted) his address. Then he asked if he (12 could) have my phone number. He said he (13 would call) me today to fix for me to go to America with him. So I asked him why he (14 wanted) to take me to America, and he said he (15 thought) he (16 was falling) in love with me. I knew he (17 was lying), but it was kind of fun. Anyway, I told him I (18 had) a boyfriend already, but he said that (19 didn't matter). We (20 were) meant for each other, he said, and nobody (21 was going) to stand in our way, because our lives (22 were) written in the stars.
Then he borrowed £20 from me to pay the bill because he said he (23 had left) his wallet at home, and he went off to the toilet, and I never saw him again.