:32:02
I told them I had
to spend the evening...
:32:05
with Britain's premier
equestrian journalist.
:32:09
Oh. Well, great.
:32:12
Fantastic.
That's, uh--
:32:14
Oh. Shittity brickitty.
:32:17
it's my sister's birthday. Shit.
We're meant to be having dinner.
:32:20
- Okay, that's fine.
- No. I'm sure I can get out of it.
:32:23
No, I mean, if it's fine with you,
I'll be your date.
:32:28
You--
You'll be my date...
:32:31
to my little sister's
birthday party?
:32:34
- If it's all right.
- Well, yeah, I'm sure it's all right.
:32:37
My friend Max is cooking,
:32:39
and he is generally acknowledged
to be the worst cook in the world.
:32:42
But, um, you know, you could hide
the food in your handbag or something.
:32:47
- Okay.
- Okay.
:32:53
- He's bringing a girl?
- Miracles do happen.
:32:56
- Does the girl have a name?
- Don't know. Wouldn't say.
:33:00
Oh, Christ!
What is going on in there?
:33:03
- [ Doorbell Rings ]
- Oh, God!
:33:09
Hi. Come on in.
Vague food crisis.
:33:17
Hiya! Sorry.
:33:19
The guinea-fowl is proving
more complicated than expected.
:33:22
- He's cooking guinea-fowl?
- Don't even ask.
:33:25
- Hi.
- Hi.
:33:28
Good Lord,
you're the spitting image of--
:33:30
Bella, this is Anna.
:33:34
- Right.
- Okay, crisis over.
:33:36
Max, this is Anna.
:33:39
- Hi.
- Hello, Anna--
:33:42
Scott.
Have some wine.
:33:45
Thank you.
:33:47
- [ Doorbell Rings ]
- I'll get it.
:33:52
Red or white?
:33:54
- Oh. Hey.
- Hi.
:33:56
- Oh, yes, happy birthday.
- Thank you.