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[Glynis at her squeakiest!]

Ken Boon:
Glynis, where are you going?

Glynis:
Well it's Friday afternoon, Mr Boon.

Ken Boon:
I know it's Friday afternoon.

Glynis:
Well I always see my acupuncturist on Fridays.

Ken Boon:
Acupuncture?

Glynis:
Mmm. For my back. Oh, he's absolutely marvellous. After half an hour with one of his needles, I feel like a new woman.

Ken Boon:
Listen, love. Can't you arrange it for another day? I mean, Harry's left me here and I can't cope on my own.

Glynis:
Oh, I'm sorry, Mr Boon, but I did tell Mr Crawford. I can't miss my appointment.

Ken Boon:
Well who's going to look after the reception?

Glynis:
He should have told you. I've got to go. I'll miss my bus. Otherwise, you know...