The Gun Seller (Hugh Laurie)
It was too late to start playing loud music, and the only other entertainment I could find in the flat was whisky, so I picked up a glass and a bottle of The Famous Grouse, poured myself a couple of fingers, and went into the kitchen. I added enough water to turn it into just a Vaguely Familiar Grouse, and then sat down at the table with a pocket dictaphone,
because someone had once told me that talking out loud helps clarify things. I'd said would it work with butter? and they'd said no, but it would work with whatever is troubling your spirit.
because someone had once told me that talking out loud helps clarify things. I'd said would it work with butter? and they'd said no, but it would work with whatever is troubling your spirit.