Harry Pearce:
...before he got religion - if world anarchy *is* a religion.
Jools Siviter:
And you brought little terrier Tom along with you, what a nice surprise...
Jools Siviter:
Are we going to have to come over the river and potty-train you people?
Jools Siviter:
The great joy of an obo post is that the Powers can't see how much you're drinking.
Danny Hunter:
Earl Grey tea bags.
Zoe Reynolds:
What?
Danny Hunter:
You didn't get any.
Zoe Reynolds:
Why would I get *you* Earl Grey tea bags?
Danny Hunter:
I like them.
Zoe Reynolds:
Look, we have a flat share, okay? We are not married!
Danny Hunter:
Is Earl Grey tea bags married?
Zoe Reynolds:
Oh, yes!
Harry Pearce:
We're in a state of collective desperation here.
Harry Pearce:
Oh, shag.
Jools Siviter:
Little tinkering Tom here is responsible for this mess!
Jools Siviter:
Lively on this side of the river, isn't it?
Jools Siviter:
Bug your own office, do you, Harry?
Harry Pearce:
Only for special occasions.
Ruth Evershed:
Shall I hit him again Adam?
Adam Carter:
Only if you want to.
Colin Wells:
Didn't we bug this suite when Bill Clinton used it?
Malcolm Wynn-Jones:
We did.
Colin Wells:
Happy days!
Home Secretary:
You know, back in my days as a student radical, our dreams were all about the glorious proletariat.
Harry Pearce:
We've still got those dreams on file somewhere.
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