text: Frank: Cheers, have you got the stuff?
  Allan: Half of it.
  Frank: How come?! They promised a whole bucket.
  Allan: No sweat! More deliveries will be coming later.
  Frank: When?
  Allan: Dunno. In the afternoon.
  Frank: Look, I'm halfway through this bloody painting.
  Allan: I'm doing my best buddy. Believe me.
  Frank: You'd better fix it.
  Frank: ASAP
  Allan: Sure mate. Something else. Need to borrow your car.
  Frank: Whatever for?
  Allan: To fetch your stupid paint. Serious. Mine's broken down.
  Frank: When?
  Allan: This morning.
  Frank: When will you need it?!
  Allan: This afternoon.They said they'd get the paint by then.
  Frank: Ya golden. Why don't you take a taxi?
  Allan: Too expensive. Or will you pay for it?
  Frank: 10. OK?
  Allan: OK. Fixin' it.
target: Allan managed to get half a bucket of paint for Frank. He will get more in the afternoon. Allan's car broke down this morning. Frank won't lend him the car but he'll pay for the taxi. 