Hey Nan, I'm at Sophie's, I've wrecked my bike.

I'll, I'll, I'll just get myself cleaned and bandaged up.

Can you come pick me up tonight?

I've got a few things to do.

I've got a few things to do.

Episode 5 September 2001.

It's me again.

I never heard back from you, but you'd be home by now.

It's fine, it lives here too.

It's going to want me home, my knee's a bit sore, but I don't think I tore up broken, is it?

We might stop at the pub on Martin first, if you want to meet us there.

Oh my god, Sophie, tell me about that.

That person who was at your flat yesterday, they were, oh my god, they were delicious.

Like if Apollo and Artemis came out as one person instead of twins, where did you find them?

Are they sticking around? Bring them to the show.

I want to apply them with questions, I make sure they're truly good enough for you, and not just good looking enough.

Oh my knee's fine by the way, I'll be limping for a couple of days. That's all.

Hi Nan, calling you at work because I couldn't remember if you were coming back home first before hoping on the train.

I know you don't like me calling your office.

Can't believe you're going to London without me.

I'm the one who goes out of town around here. You're the boring one with the boring job and that fucked up dog.

I'm the one with the co-dependent friendships with psychopath artists who can't wipe their own arses without doing a contact improv dance workshop about it.

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