Enid: Did you get that skirt from a catalogue? Philippa: No! Enid: Pity. You could have sent it back.
Jim: That's how Chalky White copped it! Let his guard down, BANG, no head! Bren: Was he dead? Jim: He's never worked since.
Jim: I'll drink my tea if you don't mind, rather than chat.
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