Sheep, dear, could you pass me the mashed potatoes, please? Thank you.
I must say, Flicky my good chap, these are some fine-tasting garlic mashed potatoes that your dear wife has cooked up. Please, do share the recipe.
Ah? Is that some Merlot wine I see across the table? Please, Dani my young lass, do be a dear and pass me a glass of that fine-looking wine.
these swimming gays ruined my life