neither a hero or an insect.

[rex_futurus]

Oh, there are days I just want to pound my face into a brick wall, there really are

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[mollysays_now]

It's roast beef and beans, with yorkshire puddings. Have you asked Perkins if he wants to come over for dinner, he might like to have a relaxing if the boys play nice dinner.

[rex_futurus]

Yorkshires?! Oh, lovely jubbly. I might just do that, you know.

[mollysays_now]

Yes, Yorkshires! They're going to be delicious, just you watch. Well, tell me if he is coming so I can set the table.

[rex_futurus]

Your food is always delicious. As a rule.

He says he'll come. He's quite looking forward to it, actually.

[mollysays_now]

I'm glad you think so, love.

I'll get the boys in their good clothes, and of course I'll have to comb their hair!

[rex_futurus]

Oh, I'm sure he wouldn't mind the boys, however they are. Don't go to any great length.

[mollysays_now]

I just want them to look nice for when visitors come over. Not to mention, they have to be on their best behaviour, we wouldn't want to drive Perkins mad.

[rex_futurus]

I know, I just don't want you fretting over it too much.

[mollysays_now]

I won't fret, dear. I just want everything to be nice.

[rex_futurus]

Fair enough, I was just looking out for you, love.

[mollysays_now]

I know, you're such a good husband.

[rex_futurus]

Only for you and my boys, love.