So sorry, but do we know each other?
Oh. Yeah... No. Um... sorry... I... I, I ran you over.
Oh.
Sorry.
It's all right.
So sorry, but do we know each other?
Oh. Yeah... No. Um... sorry... I... I, I ran you over.
Oh.
Sorry.
It's all right.
My staff are desperate to know if you get free Weetabix.
Well... I can confirm to you that on occasion I do have access to complementary Weetabix, yeah.
What's the rush?
Because I'm worried that's there's a very distinct and real possibility that I am about to fall in love with you.
I don't think I've ever had the pleasure of sleeping with an invalid before.
I suppose I'm a bit, um, out of practice. I'm also just suddenly aware I... I don't, I don't have any kind of prophylactic on me.
Such low expectations.
I probably ought to get going...
Why? Who says?
I don't know. You're right, I don't know why I said that.
I mean, unless you have shit to do, then...
I have nothing. But if you, I mean have shit to do then you know...
I have nothing.