....our French station can do for....
…you to come over from the Russians just for…
... afternoon tea. May I press you to a....
…kiss, give us a kiss…
...or forever hold your....
…big one, 007.
Curious thing, snobbery
I'm sorry, I don't know who you are.
Without being immodest, there are few people in this part of the world who don't.
You can fill me in on the rest at dinner.
I know the best place in town.
l can see you're going to fit in here very nicely.
Thank you, sir.
Call me Hilly.
No, I think I'll call you...
... Bill. What a terrible night, I will never....
…try orbiting a rocket round the moon…
…which is never in daylight…
...to prevent you from knocking yourself out....
…in the middle of the opening procedure…
...and the longer it takes, the more painful we'll make it...
…and of course it’s not only the immediate agony, but the knowledge that…
... I'd like to offer you lunch at my club...
…,stone crabs. Not frozen. Fresh. Melted butter. Thick toast. Right?
Two pints of pink champagne. The Pommery '50. Silver tankards. Right?
😁
(I knew you’d get the “right” book, Barbel) 😁
Anything you say. We’ve eaten enough meals together to know each other’s tastes.
Tastes like... strawberries!
(I almost have them memorised, geek that I am)
With an overdose of bon bois.
That's rather potent. Not the cork - your…
... French nail varnish.
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....our French station can do for....
…you to come over from the Russians just for…
... afternoon tea. May I press you to a....
…kiss, give us a kiss…
...or forever hold your....
…big one, 007.
Curious thing, snobbery
I'm sorry, I don't know who you are.
Without being immodest, there are few people in this part of the world who don't.
You can fill me in on the rest at dinner.
I know the best place in town.
l can see you're going to fit in here very nicely.
Thank you, sir.
Call me Hilly.
No, I think I'll call you...
... Bill. What a terrible night, I will never....
…try orbiting a rocket round the moon…
…which is never in daylight…
...to prevent you from knocking yourself out....
…in the middle of the opening procedure…
...and the longer it takes, the more painful we'll make it...
…and of course it’s not only the immediate agony, but the knowledge that…
... I'd like to offer you lunch at my club...
…,stone crabs. Not frozen. Fresh. Melted butter. Thick toast. Right?
Two pints of pink champagne. The Pommery '50. Silver tankards. Right?
😁
(I knew you’d get the “right” book, Barbel) 😁
Anything you say. We’ve eaten enough meals together to know each other’s tastes.
Tastes like... strawberries!
(I almost have them memorised, geek that I am)
With an overdose of bon bois.
That's rather potent. Not the cork - your…
... French nail varnish.