I overheard half of a phone conversation recently on the train from Cambridge. If this was a TV drama I would think the dialogue was somewhat improbable.
Lady on phone:
“We can’t plan our lives around them not knowing they’re doing. Why don’t we just plan the honeymoon and let them sort things out around that.”
“They haven’t told you you’re going to Liberia until today and you’re travelling on Monday. They’re not very good letting you know about anything, sweetheart.”