Captain Gregg:
[discussing Mr. Fairley]
And the way he was smirking at you, like a cat in the fishmonger's! You should have slapped his face!
Lucy Muir:
Why? I found him... rather charming!
Captain Gregg:
"Rather charming!" Now you're starting to talk like him!
Lucy Muir:
How in blazes do you want me to talk?
Captain Gregg:
That's better!
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