Aw, see, Kate, now you've just gone and confused the poor man. He's still trying to wrap his head around what she said when one of the ladies stands up, grabbing onto the seat in front of her for support.

"Civilization? You? You do not deserve the fruits of civilization, you disgusting, slovenly pig! And you, yes, you, young lady, how dare you snap at a man of the cloth like that! Why, if I-"

Meanwhile, in John's corner, the suppressed grin has now turned into suppressed laughter, and then -

"-you, sir! Do you find something humorous about this?"

- well, unsuppressed laughter.

"Indeed -" - another bout of laughter - "-indeed I do, ma'am."