Mr Hg: Oh, he's not serious... it's only banter.

Mrs Hg: Banter? That's not banter, that's just taking the piss. No one takes the piss out of my husband. That's MY job.

Mr Hg smiles.

Mrs Hg: Why are you smiling? Is it fear? You're always bloody smiling, what have you got to be so happy about?

Mr Hg: Life is sweet at the moment.

Mrs Hg [quietly and ominously]: Life is WHAT?

A storm gathers in her eyes. Mr Hg turns and walks away very quickly, before the thunder starts.

Posted by Hg on Thursday 28 May 2009 at 13:22.
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