Eddie’s monologue, I mean. Awful acting, awful writing.
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And now Clarrie’s being a tower of strength. Give me strength!
Eddie’s monologue, I mean. Awful acting, awful writing.
…
And now Clarrie’s being a tower of strength. Give me strength!
Oh, now we’ve got to the ‘you must eat something’ stage. We’ll have a cliché bingo soon.
More a ‘heap of breakfast’, really.
Which , had this been broadcast earlier in the day, would be what would have happened here.
Best line:
Will: I went for a walk by the Am.
Clarrie: The river?
Oh, and Twitter is in tears. And apparently if you thought it was mawkish (I didn’t tweet that but agree with it) then you can’t have lost a parent.
Both my parents have died, one of them in my presence, and I never felt the slightest desire to launch into soliloquy.
After a quick audit, I can confirm that I remain short one Dad, and I thought it was mawkish in the extreme. So Twitter can do one.
Will: No, she went of her own accord
Yet another reason to believe that nothing that happens on Twitter is of any importance.
This Soliloquy. Is it a Nissan ? Or a Renault ?
“To lose one parent may be regarded as a misfortune; to lose both looks like carelessness.” (Lady Bracknell “IOBE”) (O. Wilde)
…but then I’ve always been somewhat careless!
…yes, bloody terrible scriptwriting! (…ah! …that feels much better, a slight attack of the Mr. Toads, I think!)
Both of my parents died in my presence, as did my husband
No soliloquy here, either
Carinthia.xx
I didn’t lose either of my parents, Sturmers; they died.