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Dylan Thomas: Where's our son?
Caitlin MacNamara: Chopped up in little bids and packed with my knickers in the suitcase.
Dylan Thomas: Oh, dear, the police'll be chasing you.
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Vera Phillips: I don't melt at the sight of a uniform, that's all. Sod it. I don't like nosy parkers.
Caitlin MacNamara: It was a civil question. I could have said, "Are you after my husband?" But I didn't.
Vera Phillips: Heartache, that's what I see in a uniform. I'm not gonna love someone just to have them die off on me.
Suggs
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