[Now Mitchell sort of wishes he'd had a bet with George on Annie liking Christmas. They assumed she would, and of course, here she is, going on about how much she loves Christmas. He could have won-- well, not money, of course, but bragging rights at least.
For Annie, though, she just gets a fond little grin.]
That's a little disgusting, Annie. And all those things are all right, actually, it's--the rest of it.
Hey, there's nothing wrong with Bonfire Night, let's not bring Bonfire Night into this--anyway, I've said, it's a good holiday. Who doesn't like setting things on fire-- ah, I meant disgusting like... like you're a Christmas special on television.
I think he strays into something beyond 'a little fussy', but that's a very polite, sweet way t' say it, yeah. And very accommodating of you, giving him options for his bribe.
[He hefts the bundle of pillows from this room and nods toward the door.]
All that someone really has to do is sit you in front of the telly with some Laurel and Hardy or the Marx Brothers and you'll basically agree to anything. That's how George got you to agree to renting the deep-cleaner for the second floor.
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For Annie, though, she just gets a fond little grin.]
That's a little disgusting, Annie. And all those things are all right, actually, it's--the rest of it.
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Disgusting, and a little cute.
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[She pushes him a little, but it's not hard]
It's not disgusting!
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[He lets her push him--or, well, as much as a ghost can push; it leaves his shoulder feeling tingly--but he's laughing as well, clearly teasing.]
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[She's already plotting this out in her head, this is bad news for George]
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You could make one--just don't make it a glittery menorah.
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[She peeks into the other room through the wall-]
Nothing in that one.
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[It's George that ought to be doing the fretting, but he's likely forgot all about space Hanukkah. Won't he be surprised.]
Other side? Or have you already gone through that one-- just how many pillows are you after, anyways?
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George is rather fussy, what if he doesn't like one or the other, for whatever George reason?
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[He hefts the bundle of pillows from this room and nods toward the door.]
Well, come on, then, let's collect a few more.
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[But she leads the way.]
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[He repeats the word, a bit indignantly, as he drags the bundle out of the room for her.]
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[well now he sort of is!]
It's just a question, if it's not an insult, it ought t' be easy enough to answer. Easy, really?
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[A pause. No?]
Easy to bribe? Me? I was asking you to clarify that one.
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[Well, he can't actually finish that protest because really, she's right.]
That was one time, and--really, he was lucky, it was after a long day and I was distracted. Doesn't count.
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