Very interesting, Mr Bond! Well go on then, off you go! Oh, thank God you came! Oh shut up, Ross. Ah, when you decide you want to move in, I get my son Al to put a new bulb in, there. We now WANT the fire engine, alright?
I could lodge an appeal on your behalf.
The job you stole from me! Well if you put down a three then you must have pairs! You might want to think about that! You think you can walk into MY office and speak to me like that? Then the time has come to find him a mate! Pauline, what if nobody comes?