Sir Piers Pomfrey:
[Geoffrey is in the AD1 meeting, drinking the communion wine, but drank one too many]
Kinsman, we've heard nothing from you. What's your proposal?
[Geoffrey drinks more of the wine, and doesn't listen]
Sir Piers Pomfrey:
KINSMAN!
Geoffrey Thwaites:
[slurs]
What?
Matron:
[watching from the St Trinians camera]
He's absolutely sloshed! What's happened?
Sir Piers Pomfrey:
What's your take on these women?
Geoffrey Thwaites:
[slurring]
Women?
[scoffs and sputters]
Geoffrey Thwaites:
Eh? I'll tell you what I realise right? I've had enough of them!
[slurs]
Geoffrey Thwaites:
I... I... I'm sick to the hind bloody teeth, the whole lot of them!
Chelsea:
[the girls scoff and gasp at what he said]
Scumbag!
Geoffrey Thwaites:
[continues slurring]
Yak, yak, yak in your all day about...
Camilla:
[through camera microphone]
That's gratitude for you.
Geoffrey Thwaites:
[continues slurring]
Gratitude!
Camilla:
After I rescued him from the dung heap!
Geoffrey Thwaites:
[continues slurring in the meeting]
Dung!
AD1 Member:
[to himself, quietly]
Dung?
Geoffrey Thwaites:
[resumes slurring]
Just bitching and moaning about this and that and whatever! It's time for them to SHUT UP!
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