– Sleep well? – Mmm, really well. What time is it? – Early enough, for us to
continue where we left off last night before I shoot off to work. – Yeah, I was just thinking that. – Well hold that thought.
Ill be rioght back. – Is the flush broken, or something? – What? – You left a little present
bobbing away in the toilet. It’s just a little floater, it’s not that bad. C’mon, surely we’ve been together long enough
for me to see a little bit of your poo, haven’t we? Is that why you get up before me? So you can have a little sly morning poo. You know I heard you earlier, I did, I heard you. I heard you get up but I didn’t want to say anything
incase you got a little bit embarrassed. – I wasn’t having a sly morning poo. And anyway, I flushed the toilet. I know, I heard you. Just before you ran back in
and pretended to be asleep. I know you get up in the mornings before me because you don’t want me to see you first thing. You are beautiful, whatever you do. – Obviously. – All this means now is that our relationship
has officially moved on to the next level. It’s been like, what? Three weeks? – Four! It clearly doesn’t mean that much to you if
you can’t even know how long it’s been. – Well a little poo isn’t going to scare me off. if it makes you feel better I’ll let you go flush the toilet,
to make sure Bob’s gone for good. Bye, Bob!