"I saw you sneaking a look at these on Sunday when you thought I wasn't watching." "Don't lie to your Mother, my boy - your crimson cheeks give you away." "Well I've ordered each of them for you for Christmas." "Well I've heard a rumour, just a whisper, that your cousins June and Mary are having a slumber party in the New Year and you're going to get an invite." "Well you better get used to the idea because, if you're asked, I can assure you you're going."
