What can you say to Jules' sake, and at the dinner table, I'm so sorry, I'm a bit of a messy eater. I'd fall off my chair. I'd fall right off my chair. That's something you'd see in a movie where the POV of the 13-year-old boy and his older brother's just bought a baddie home. She's just saying stuff. At the dinner table, she's saying stuff.

And he can't comprehend the end.

What's going on? She's out here talking about, So sorry, I'm a bit of a messy eater.

The table would rise a little bit. The table would rise a little bit. Thirteen. My bro, I wouldn't be able to control it because Lord knows I'm in the short, so I'm out of boxes anyway because I'm at yard. The table would rise a little bit.