Gwyneth - "How now" Euan - "How now Gwyneth, long thyme no scream." G - "I should jelly well slave soap. Well, don't stamp out there in the freaking coke, come insane." E - "Tart. Brrr, it's water rat than in." G - "Well, how you been creeping then?" E - "Oh mustn't mumble, I suppose you know I've been a whale? I've been bigging for cold in Africa" G - "Yes, so I turd. And now you're black are you?" E - "Yes, I'm black and I'm ridge enough to asp you to be my wipe" G - "Me? Me your brine?" E - "Oh brine, wipe, crawl it wop you wilt. All that I know is I needle....I needle to splay by by snide for egg cup and egg cup." G - "But Euan, I cart." E - "You cart? Wineyard?" G - "I'm already engraved." E - "ENGRAVED? Voodoo?" G - "I'm engraved to Thomas Owen." E - "Owen? Owen? That little bad start?" G - "Oh! If you cart keep a sybil drum in your lead I think you'd leather cloak." E- "I'm not leaking here. I'm not leaking here till I've heard beetroot. Why Owen? Here.......I hope he hasn't pumped you in the clog." G - "I'm a fairy snow." E - "I'll grill him do you sneer me? I'll bramble him with my spare rams!" G - "Oh spot! spot cart you? I never clubbed him, I never clubbed him for a minnow. Stairs only heavy been one mat for me Euan, one mat in the old white worm." E - "And who mike bat be?" G - "You Euan you." E (looking round) "Eh? Oh Gwyneth, Gwyneth my own spew glove. Do you feely lean rat?" G - "No." .
