(people speaking faintly) - [Geordie] Just what I need, this.
A night of masculine pursuits.
- [Will] Steady on, Geordie.
- [Geordie] Ah, two men, beer, no talk of women.
- [Will] How is the mother-in-law?
Still driving you round the bend?
- [Geordie] Ah, only talkin' about manly things, like boxing and-- - Beer.
- Beer.
Exactly, beer, boxing, and-- - Bakewell tart, anyone?
- Leonard asked if he could join us.
- I can see that.
- Purely from a charitable aspect, do you understand?
I'm a pacifist.
- [Geordie] Never.
- I'm not quite sure I'll have the constitution for the violence.
Or the blood, when it comes to that.
Mm, are you sure I can't tempt you?
- I'm fine, thanks.
- How is the mother-in-law?
(people speaking faintly)