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and I retiled the bit behind the sink in our last flat, so...
(PIGEON COOS)
- What, an actual eagle? - Mmm.
How does she seem? Is it she OK?
I couldn't get any water in the kitchen and I couldn't find the other kitchen,
(WIND HOWLS)
- L-L-Let me be absolutely clear. - Did you push her?
- We could do this full-time. - OK, yes.
Hello?
That's you in the corner there.
- You owe me ten. - Oh, no, no, if you listened
(COOING CONTINUES)
(PIERCING SCREAM)
Poor creatures must be lost.
Maybe try jumping out of the window before bed.
Probably get the bird out the room.
You see, Pat, what did I tell you? That's where talking gets you. Nowhere!
Right. Well, that would suit me, I think.
Why must I always be spurned?
- No, that's the land, not the house. - (IMITATES FANNY)
Look, look, this is my house and I shall do what I like.
Sorry, I think we've got off on the wrong foot.
Er...
Give me a sec.
- Guys, if you please! - You...
We're only looking at flats. We can't afford to buy a house.
# Ring a ring o' roses
The pipes? Electrics?
- We're ghosts. - (OTHERS MURMUR ASSENT)
I'm not sure this falls into the category of DIY.
Warmer.
- (SWITCH CLICKS) - (ELECTRICITY FIZZES)
People find it scary, apparently.
I feel like I'm in the headmaster's office.
It was silly of me to suggest it, really.
- 1950s. - (GHOSTS GROAN)
You're terrified, and I get it.
not beige and lumpy.
What did that girl just say?
- Ahem. - Shh, shh.
She's married, Thomas. Look at them.
- Little guy... - Pawn.
It must be nesting somewhere.
Man down. Right, cue Jemima.