(HS comes in to tell us the cust she is fitting has really flakey skin so her room is like a snow scene)
HP: I'm not hoovering HS's fitting room
EM: your not going to take Henry out for a spin? Henry will eat it, it's fine...
HP: it's disgusting...
EM: Henry eats anything
HP: no he doesn't
EM: yeah he does! Bits of plastic...
MR: I change the bag do I should know. He eats an uncommon amount of dressing gown cords which I have to pull out like something from alien...
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