The Vicar of Dibley1994

Alice:
I just hope Hugo doesn't go off me now.

Geraldine:
Why would he go off you, you stupid little idiot?

Alice:
I don't know, I might lose my female sexual allure. I'm already putting on weight. I've put on four pounds in the last month, that's a pound a week. If I go on at this rate by the time I'm fifty I'll weigh 82 stone which is more than a walrus, and I don't want to look like a walrus.

Geraldine:
Alice, you haven't been feeling sick at all, have you?

Alice:
Yeah, every single morning.