Dorothy Tutin, who was then in love with Laurence Olivier. One evening, Faulkner decided to attack Olivier on a nocturnal visit to Tutin, also living on a Chelsea houseboat.
Hiding in a dustbin, Faulkner spotted Olivier arriving one freezing evening. As Olivier departed the next morning, Faulkner leapt out of the bin, brandishing an empty wine bottle. “Baby, baby,” crooned the unshaven Olivier.
A disarmed Faulkner tossed the bottle into the Thames and hugged Olivier, crying: “Larry! How lovely to see you!”“Baby, what are you doing here?” Olivier asked. “I’m about to play a madman on TV and I’m getting into character,” lied Faulkner.
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