Michelle:
[while ironing Bobs trousers Sue finds a packet of condoms inside his pocket]
What the bloody hell are you doin' with a packet of these?
Bob:
Me and Joe were havin' a laugh with 'em in the pub. We were blowin' 'em up!
Michelle:
I'm sorry to tell ya but I don't believe yer.
Bob:
Well go and see Joe and ask him yer self then.
Michelle:
[while tossing the packet at him]
Yer a lyin' bastard, you've been arsin' around again.
Bob:
Don't be silly!
Michelle:
What's the matter, do you think I'm thick? I know you've been pissin' about.
Bob:
How do you know anythin'?
Michelle:
Staying out 'til all hours in the morning and making stupid excuses!
Bob:
So what?
Michelle:
I bet it was that dirty little bitch you was screwing before. The trouble with you Bob is you're sex mad.
Bob:
Ah don't be daft woman.
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