- Emily: I've been thinking about how long this can carry on for a while now. I'm not an endless source of 'productivity', no one is. Will I end up like poor Graham or any of the others, having lived a 6 out of 10 life, facing my twilight years all used up and never having done anything I truly loved?
- Finn: What about biscuits?
- Rob: What about biscuits?
- Finn: What do you mean 'what about biscuits?' she might like custard creams, or she might not. She's not havin' those hobnobs, they're going stale... but they do need eating. And we only have a few bourbons left, thanks to yo...
- Rob: We're goin' with custard creams. Poor girl ain't 'ere for the bleddy biscuits.