Holby City1999

Oliver Valentine:
How about we, er, go back to my place. I light a fire, pop one of my world-famous rogan joshes in the microwave and open a bottle of wine, and then we can just... relax, chill out.

Roberta Frank:
At your place?

Oliver Valentine:
It's just a thought.

Roberta Frank:
Sounds like a very pleasant evening. But since I've got to know you, I think you should go home, cuddle up with your wine and your rogan josh, and enjoy some quality time with your favourite person - you. Cos quite frankly I'd rather rip out my own mitral valve with a rusty nail than spend the night with someone who would screw over his own sister to impress his boss.

[she walks away from the bar]

Oliver Valentine:
What about your champagne?

Roberta Frank:
I don't drink it - especially the expensive stuff.