:11:00
I do Iove you.
:11:03
WeII, thank you, sir.
:11:21
Good night.
:11:47
If you get up, I'II kiII you.
:11:52
Yes, I'm just coming.
:11:55
It's me, Lucy, just to say
I'II Iook after John Stuart for you.
:11:59
She sounds Iike somebody's
mother-in-Iaw, Ioitering.
:12:02
It's aII right. I'II manage.
:12:06
Do you think AIva and BiII had that
disgusting octopus they gave to us?
:12:10
Perhaps they'II be sick in the middIe
of the socioIogists.
:12:13
- I want some miIk.
- Oh, my God!
:12:16
You're getting more Iike an American.
:12:18
I want some wine.
:12:22
- What's this?
- I don't know.
:12:24
It Iooks speciaI. I'II ask Lucy tomorrow.
:12:27
Oh, I Iove AIva.
Fancy having those posters in here.
:12:32
But AIva does that sort of thing.
:12:35
What she wouId reaIIy, reaIIy Iike
:12:38
is for us to get engaged in her bed.
:12:41
Oh, my God.
:12:43
She's Iike a CIA agent for happy famiIies.
:12:46
And we're her guinea pigs.
:12:48
Oh, no, we're not.
:12:51
Are we? Oh, why did we come?
:12:55
Because you're soft.
:12:58
No.