Spike:
Just going to the kitchen to get some food, then I'm going to tell you a story that will make your balls shrink to the size of raisins.
[leaves corridor for kitchen]
Anna Scott:
Probably best not tell anyone about this.
William:
Right, no one. I mean, I'll tell myself sometimes but - don't worry - I won't believe it.
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