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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