"This is it," Rimmer whispered. "They're starting. It's the most beautiful thing mankind has ever experienced."
Lister watched the performers, his forehead contracting more and more, pushing the concept of 'frowning' to its very limits. "Right," he said, slowly.
"Well, what do you think?" Lister looked up into those ridiculously eager eyes, and sighed. "And I want the truth! Just because you're sleeping with me doesn't mean I want you to agree with me."
"Arn..." Lister smiled, "If I tell you what I really think about Morris dancing, you won't be sleeping with me for very much longer."
"It's the most beautiful thing mankind has ever experienced."
Lister watched the performers, his forehead contracting more and more, pushing the concept of 'frowning' to its very limits. "Right," he said, slowly.
"Well, what do you think?" Lister looked up into those ridiculously eager eyes, and sighed. "And I want the truth! Just because you're sleeping with me doesn't mean I want you to agree with me."
"Arn..." Lister smiled, "If I tell you what I really think about Morris dancing, you won't be sleeping with me for very much longer."