Episode 85
🎼. Dum ti dum ti dum ti dum...
Brian: How did you get on with Jo last night ? Did you get your wicked way ?
Jennifer: Please don’t be so coarse, Brian. I was not out to get my wicked way, I went to regain my rightful property.
Brian: And did you ? Regain your property ?
Jennifer: Don’t rush me, I’m still in shock.
Brian: What on Earth happened ? I can’t wait to hear.
Jennifer: I bet you can’t, you were hoping it would go wrong.
Brian: Now that’s not fair, Jenny, I know how much those handbags mean to you.
Jennifer: You mean you know how much they cost you !
Brian: Oh come on, tell me what happened.
Jennifer: Well, I turned up expecting nothing more than a cocktail...
Brian: Doesn’t sounds very likely given her predilections.
Jennifer: I will ignore that remark. Anyway, the table was set for supper which was nice.
Brian: Very civilised.
Jennifer: It then became very uncivilised. She had the cheek to produce stoat tartare as the main course ! She had claimed to be a vegan, turned up her nose at my venison sausages and then it turns out that she would probably have been happy eating with Eddie Grundy and Fat Paul !
Brian: Oh I don’t think so, Jenny, ferrets are like family to the Grundys. They wouldn’t eat their own relatives. Anyway, you can’t talk - you were stuffing a hedgehog the other day. Who were you going to serve that to ?
Jennifer: Well, Susan Carter, actually. It might put her off coming to supper with us again.
Brian: Excellent idea. But what about the handbags ?
Jennifer: I managed to grab the Birkin as I ran out the door but had to leave the Ferragamos behind. You will just have to buy me some new ones !
🎼. Dum ti dum ti dum ti dum...
(Ed. Alice will be pleased when she sobers up.)
Brian: How did you get on with Jo last night ? Did you get your wicked way ?
Jennifer: Please don’t be so coarse, Brian. I was not out to get my wicked way, I went to regain my rightful property.
Brian: And did you ? Regain your property ?
Jennifer: Don’t rush me, I’m still in shock.
Brian: What on Earth happened ? I can’t wait to hear.
Jennifer: I bet you can’t, you were hoping it would go wrong.
Brian: Now that’s not fair, Jenny, I know how much those handbags mean to you.
Jennifer: You mean you know how much they cost you !
Brian: Oh come on, tell me what happened.
Jennifer: Well, I turned up expecting nothing more than a cocktail...
Brian: Doesn’t sounds very likely given her predilections.
Jennifer: I will ignore that remark. Anyway, the table was set for supper which was nice.
Brian: Very civilised.
Jennifer: It then became very uncivilised. She had the cheek to produce stoat tartare as the main course ! She had claimed to be a vegan, turned up her nose at my venison sausages and then it turns out that she would probably have been happy eating with Eddie Grundy and Fat Paul !
Brian: Oh I don’t think so, Jenny, ferrets are like family to the Grundys. They wouldn’t eat their own relatives. Anyway, you can’t talk - you were stuffing a hedgehog the other day. Who were you going to serve that to ?
Jennifer: Well, Susan Carter, actually. It might put her off coming to supper with us again.
Brian: Excellent idea. But what about the handbags ?
Jennifer: I managed to grab the Birkin as I ran out the door but had to leave the Ferragamos behind. You will just have to buy me some new ones !
🎼. Dum ti dum ti dum ti dum...
(Ed. Alice will be pleased when she sobers up.)
Ferret fricassée, anyone?
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