:49:01
I'm sorry.
:49:10
Oh, God, James, don't.
:49:12
- Oh, I'm sorry.
- No, I'm...
:49:14
I know this is an ideal
sort of kissing moment.
:49:20
You know, night, moon,
boat, water lapping.
:49:23
You know, it's, um, it's perfect.
:49:26
And I'm not not feeling
that it would be nice,
:49:29
but I don't really
know anything about you
:49:32
and I'm... l'm still
on the rebound.
:49:35
Oh, God, I hate that word, but I am.
:49:38
Oh, who isn't? Everyone is.
:49:41
I'm on the rebound myself in a way.
:49:46
- Who are you on the rebound from?
- A girl called Pamela.
:49:51
My whole life pivots around
Pam and I breaking up.
:49:55
- When was that?
- 1973. We were eight.
:49:59
I bloody loved that woman.
:50:02
No warning. Just up... gone.
Left me for somebody else.
:50:05
- Who?
- Gary Glitter.
:50:08
- Get out.
- Gary Glitter, for crying out loud.
:50:13
I mean, all my friends were being left
for Donny Osmond or David Cassidy.
:50:17
I could have come to terms
with that given time.
:50:20
But Gary. Oh, she wanted
to touch him there, yeah.
:50:24
You know? Well, I went to pieces
as you can imagine.
:50:28
And there was no junior Prozac
to see me through, so...
:50:41
So, I... I, um...
:50:43
- I kissed you.
- Yeah, yeah, I spotted that, too.
:50:47
You weren't going to do that.
:50:49
Um, ahem,
would you mind, um,
:50:52
just putting that down to a momentary
lapse of, um, concentration?
:50:57
- Is that what it was?
- No.
:50:59
Yes? I don't...
Oh, help.