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Kate:
Fathead!
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she slaps him]
Tim Agnew:
You hit me!
Kate:
You gave me that information. You made me look like a political pygmy, on Newsnight. Your job, in case you weren't concentrating, is to make sure I know what I'm pigging well talking about!
Tim Agnew:
You're out of order, Katherine. I'm sorry, but good grief!
Kate:
And you're sacked! No wonder this party has been the opposition for the last ten million light years!
Tim Agnew:
You can't sack me, and, frankly, I'd appreciate an apology. Otherwise...
Kate:
Otherwise?
Tim Agnew:
If we're to mantain a mature, grown-up working relationship, then...
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