Abbey: I've changed the bedding. Peter: Right. Abbey: I'm off to the launderette, this lot won't fit in our machine cos I thought I'd do some other bits n'all.
Abbey: Don't be. It don't matter. As long as she's okay. Peter: I really appreciate this.. you're a rock Abbey Clancy. Abbey: Am I? Peter: Yeah, yeah, yu're my rock. I don't know what I'd do without you.
Abbey: You ain't exactly selling it to me. Peter: Hey - you can have the top bunk. Abbey: Ooooh, the top bunk... Peter: You'd be honoured. I never let anyone else have the top bunk.
Abbey: I've got a business to run, books to do. I can't dilly dally in bed all day. Peter: You really do wear the trousers. Abbey: You only just realised?
