Let him think that, if it makes him happy. She takes up his application, looking down her nose as she reads aloud.
'Favourite drink? Bitter. But only from Central Manchester. Favourite film? High Noon.' Her voice rises a bit. She should have known that one, she thinks.
'Most admired person? Winston Churchill.' Impressive. She never figured him for a student of history. Could it be that she's seeing another side to him? Could that devastatingly attractive air of mystery be hiding untold depths?
Alas, no. She reads the next few lines and any hope of that is dispelled.
'Philosophy on the opposite sex. Maid in the living room, cook in the kitchen, whore in the bedroom.'
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Let him think that, if it makes him happy. She takes up his application, looking down her nose as she reads aloud.
'Favourite drink? Bitter. But only from Central Manchester. Favourite film? High Noon.' Her voice rises a bit. She should have known that one, she thinks.
'Most admired person? Winston Churchill.' Impressive. She never figured him for a student of history. Could it be that she's seeing another side to him? Could that devastatingly attractive air of mystery be hiding untold depths?
Alas, no. She reads the next few lines and any hope of that is dispelled.
'Philosophy on the opposite sex. Maid in the living room, cook in the kitchen, whore in the bedroom.'
Now, that is classic Gene Hunt.