JoAnna Page in Love Actually

And, and massage them.

So what do you reckon to our new Prime Minister then?

Oh, I like him.

I can't understand why he's not married though.

Well, you know, the type that's married to his job.

Either that or gay as a picnic basket.

Excuse me, Judy, if you could just lower the nipples and cheat them a bit to the left.

I have to say, Judy, this is a real pleasure.

It's lovely to find someone I can actually chat to.

Thank you.

Ah, well, you know.

A bit though.

Thank you.

And the move again, please, Judy.

Oh, God, sorry.

Sorry.

Are you all right?

Yeah.

Always been all right, but...

You don't fancy going for a Christmas drink, do you?

I mean, nothing, you know, nothing implied at all.

Just, um...

Maybe...

Go and see something Christmas-y or...

Or...or something.

Uh, obviously, you don't want to, you don't have to.

I'm just, you know, I'm rambling now.

Sorry.

No.

That would be lovely.

Oh.

Great.

I'm really starting to panic about Christmas now.

Mm-hmm.

And it keeps me like...