Josh: [sighs] life sure sucks at this place, huh.
Tim: Life sucks, FULL STOP.
Josh: Jeez... [looks over to see Rhona. Taps her loads of times.]
Rhona: Go away.
Josh: Hey Rhona, Hey Rhona, Hey Rhona, Hey Rhona,
Rhona: WHAT?
Josh: Whatcha doin'?
Rhona: None of your business, shrimp. Josh: Please tell me...? [batts eyelids] Rhona: Fine. But you're not to tell aaaaaaaaanyone, OK?
Josh: OK
Rhona: I'm gonna escape. You ain't comin' with me.
Josh: Pleeeeeease?
Rhona: Fine. You don't go telling your buddies now OK?
Josh: Yeah. [fingers crossed behind back] |