MY HUSBAND IN PANTIES (UK 1990) part 1

Yes. I've got to work. Catch up at the party.

Told you we're having the office party next week.

God knows we seem to have more parties than anything else, though.

Anyway...

How was your drive just now?

Oh, not too bad.

You're right, we're still holding things up.

Yeah, as long as both last night, though. At least I've got post the road done.

Last night it was virtually travelling across those boards.

I hate that.

I'm so tired sitting in traffic jams.

I'm not tired enough already to work.

Anyway, how's your day been?

Oh, not so bad.

I've got to listen to all my grumbles permanently.

How's lads at the office?

They're OK. The usual rowdy lot.

It's like I do with a job like that. At least you get in as a reasonable time.

A perk of the job.

Yes, I'm sure.

Is it your kick flip class tonight?

Yes, you're right, it is.

I suppose I'd better go.

Yes, you'd better go. I know it's going to be late.

Are you insinuating that I'm going to lose weight?

Or are you trying to get rid of me?

Yes, I know. No, I didn't mean that.

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