How am i supposed to walk you home when you're at least fifty feet ahead? cos you walked off in a huff and i'm that pissed i can't remember what it was i said. and i don't doubt you wouldn't touch him now but let's face it, you always used to go for that kind. and if you ever really wanted two men at once, all i'm saying is i better be one of the guys you've got in mind. here we go, same time, same place. i don't like the way you kissed his face. it's not that there's no trust as such. i'd love to make up but i've had too much. now, you know fine well i'm staying, i've only ever carried out that threat once before. and even then i couldn't get far, and your mum came and called me back before i'd even made it to the door. here we go, same time, same place. my embarassment versus your damp face. we could talk down here or we could talk in bed, but i'm afraid that's all, as i've already said.