[When Bess reaches a certain level of drunkenness, she gets hungry and nine times out of ten, it's fish and chips she's craving. The pub they were at proved to have crap fish and chips, so she was dragging Henry out into the streets in search of another place.]
Hey, hey, hey. Wait uuuup. [ Henry stumbles along after Bess, not quite as eager to be embarking on this quest. Finally, he catches up to her, wrapping his arm tightly around hers, clinging. Much better. ]
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I know there was somewhere around here.
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Not my fault you're so slow.
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'M not slow. You're just really fast.
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This place makes the greatest fish and chips on the face of the planet.
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The whole planet? How d'you know? You must've eaten a lot of fish and chips.
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Silly me. I'm assuming you have somewhere to put it?
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[...Henry's phone is being stolen tomorrow and all of this deleted.
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