Fred.
So how was the wedding?
Oh, really?
I prefer the Randolph.
Yes. Didn’t he move from Hull?
I’m actually surprised he was offered a place.
Still, I can’t imagine why she didn’t wear white.
Well even so…
That kind of thing is far too new age for my liking.
The mother too?
It certainly explains why she drives a Vauxhall.
How was the cake?
Good lord.
All night? Someone should have told her.
But that’s not something money can buy.
This? I threw it on before I left.
Well, thank you, Fred.