Maxwell, what are you doing for the concert party? |
Never let them see you're nervous, ... It's not what you're saying that counts, but how you say it. |
Nothing much. I can't sing, I can't act, I'm no good with conjuring tricks. You don't need me for your bally concert. |
She jolly well does exist. And I'll get you her picture by next Friday! |
You're chaffing me, aren't you? |