I bought it when I was hoping to marry a man called Frank,
although it turned out Frank wasn’t much of a man. (Starts to cry)
Oh Denise, never mind. Have you seen Tom anywhere?
Over there… trying to earn his… bonus.
(slurring speech)… great bubbly… so, have I told you about our plastic fruit… you’ve got to buy some… please?
It’s ok, no thanks… will you excuse me?
How about you, darling? Are you in the market for a plastic lemon?
Tomato? Kumquat? No? Why not! Oh, I need more champagne.
(calling across the room) Tom, Tom. I think you’ve drunk too much.
You shouldn’t mix business with pleasure.
Anyway, it’s too late now, you’re not going to get you bonus.
