oo2. Keep the devil way down in the hole.
[Private to May]
Christ on a cracker, you're marrying Benson? Good on you. Make sure you get some input on the wedding menu, darl.
[Private to Riva]
You've disappeared again. What's the story, morning glory?
[Private to Avery]
So. I was thinking of redecorating.
[Private to Rick]
I'm getting satellite in the back room, babes. Proper sports, anyone?
[Private to Kelly]
Out of your house. Out. Don't think I don't know what you're thinking about, lady.
[/Private]
Right. Time for the age-old debate. Brooklyn or Manhattan?
Christ on a cracker, you're marrying Benson? Good on you. Make sure you get some input on the wedding menu, darl.
[Private to Riva]
You've disappeared again. What's the story, morning glory?
[Private to Avery]
So. I was thinking of redecorating.
[Private to Rick]
I'm getting satellite in the back room, babes. Proper sports, anyone?
[Private to Kelly]
Out of your house. Out. Don't think I don't know what you're thinking about, lady.
[/Private]
Right. Time for the age-old debate. Brooklyn or Manhattan?