Stuart: Oh, I'm so glad you enjoyed your cruise, Mother.Yes, you told me all about the islanders.Please stop calling them that. Because we don't use that word any more.I'd love to come and see you, but I've got a cold. Atchoo! See? Yea... Actually, I should lie down. Really, I must be going, I'm very ill. I'm hanging up, dear. Stop talking.
Freddie: Good lord, was that your mother? Don't tell me she managed to make it back alive again? Next time, you should send her somewhere really exotic, smother her with a pillow.
Stuart: How dare you talk about her like that?
Freddie: Oh, please! All that money and the nicest present she ever gave us was breaking her leg last Christmas.
Stuart: Well, I never spoke poorly of your mother.
Freddie: Well, that's because my mother had the decency to know the appropriate time to die.
Stuart: A characteristic you both don't share, unfortunately, although the way you look this morning, I'll be surprised if you make it to tea time.
Freddie: Ooh, bugger. I've got to look my best. I've got this fan club screening of my Doctor Who episode,this week. What can I do to look younger?
Stuart: Not go?
Freddie: You'd like that,wouldn't you? You've always been jealous of my success. It is sad. I feel sad for you. You're a poor, sad, invisible, little man.
Stuart: I think one of your teeth just fell out.
Freddie: I'll get it. Any time I'm walking away from you, I can feel the blood start returning to my veins. Hello, Ash. It's Ash. Our new neighbour.
Ash: I hope it's not too early.
Freddie: Of course not.
Stuart: Freddie, don't stand so close to the boy.His breath is nothing to be alarmed about, Ash,it's just his insides decaying. Would you like a cup of tea?
Ash: That'd be great, thanks.I've gota bit of a problem.And... I don't have anyone else to talk to. You remember that girl from back home I told you I was seeing? Tracey.
Freddie: Eurgh! Her! Stupid name.
Stuart: Yes, of course we remember. How can we help?
Ash: She says she doesn't want to see me any more, but I really like her and I don't know what to do.
Freddie: She sounds like a complete idiot. Good riddance, I say.
Ash: I never seem to know what girls want.
Stuart: Women just want somebody to make them feel special. A little kindness goes a long way. Oh, for Christ's sake, Violet! Why don't you ever call first? Er, Ash, you remember our friend, Violet?
Ash: Hi.
Violet: So nice to see you again, Ash. Does it make you uncomfortable if I tell you the musculature of your chest reminds me of a cousin from my youth?
Ash: I-It makes me feel very uncomfortable.
Violet: I love how playful you are.
Freddie: Ash was just telling us about this drug-addicted slag who's broken his heart.
Ash: She's actually a nurse.
Violet: Well, maybe you should try dating someone a bit older.
Stuart: Violet, stop turning your head to flirt.Your neck keeps cracking.
Freddie: Ash was asking for advice about women.
Violet: Then, why did hecome here?
Freddie: We don't like those kinds of jokes.
Violet: Look, Ash, if this is a girl that you like, you should just tell her how you feel.
Ash: Does that really work?
Violet: Of course. You need to be direct. Women are less forthcoming than men. Is that cotton?
Stuart: Why are you here,Violet?
Violet: Oh, I suppose I thought we could all spend the day together.
Stuart: We can't. We're shopping today. Freddie needs a new coat for his Doctor Who screening.
Freddie: Apparently, I have been voted the tenth most popular villain of all time. Does something like that even mean anything?
Ash: Er, I dunno.
Freddie: Of course it means something! And I don't need a new coat. The one I've got is perfectly fine.
Stuart: It's not perfectly fine, you've had it for ages.
Freddie: All right, stop spitting.
Ash: So which villain did you play?
Freddie: I don't want to talk about it any more. Everybody go home!