Scene 1; On the plane coming back from Sweden
JC is staring intently at a pen, its appearance, everything he can impose upon it, its story, right back to the beginning.
Me: Can I have your biscuits if you don't want them?
JC: Yes. Do you need them?
Me: Definitely not
JC: Who wants them?
Me: (Leans across and sings in his ear in Troll voice not my own) 'I'm a Troll foldy roll'
JC (laughs) Do you want them?
Me; No (did not, and did not eat them).
Scene 2; Calling up the stairs to R
Me; Have you got any sweets, I need sweets
R No
Me No? How can that be possible? Please please just one, I really want SWEETS
R Do you want calories?
Me No (stopped begging and went away)
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