Linguaphone 30.2.4 a telegram

A telegram
Mr. Hunt: Is everyone ready? Peter’s waiting downstairs. He’s parked his car outside the hotel, where he’s not allowed to park, so we ought to hurry. 
Jane: I hate leaving this place. I’ve really felt at home here. 
Mrs. Hunt: Guy, have you paid the bill?
Mr. Hunt: Yes, I paid it a little while ago. It came to more than I thought it would. And while I was paying, this telegram was delivered.
Mrs. Hunt: Telegram? Who from?
Mr. Hunt: From your sister. Here … you can read it yourself.
Mrs. Hunt: ‘RECEIVED NOTE STOP WILL MEET AT AIRPORT STOP JOANNA.’
Jane: What was the second word, Mum?
Mrs. Hunt: The second word’s ‘note’.
Mr. Hunt: Did you notice the date on it?
Mrs. Hunt: Yes, it was sent on Friday. How funny! It ought to have arrived yesterday.
Mr. Hunt: Yes, it was sent to the wrong hotel. 
Mrs. Hunt: Never mind. Let’s go!