Next question? Yes. You in the pink shirt. Uh, right. Miss Scott, are there any...

P.R. Chief: Next question? Yes. You in the pink shirt. William: Uh, right. Miss Scott, are there any circumstances that you and he might be more than just friends. Anna Scott: I hoped that there would be but I've been assured that there's not. William: Yes, but what if... P.R. Chief: I'm sorry. Just the one question. Anna Scott: No. It's alright. You were saying? William: I was just wondering what if this person... Journalist: Thacker. His name is Thacker. William: Right. Thanks. What if, uh, Mr. Thacker realized that he had been a daft prick and got down on his knees and begged you to reconsider if you would... indeed... reconsider. Anna Scott: [pause] Yes. I believe I would. William: That's wonderful news. The readers of Horse and Hound will be relieved.

What? What is the thing? Don't even think about it. Go away, immediately. Go away. Right. Sorry. You were saying? Yes. I have to go away today, but I wondered if I didn't, whether you might let me see you a little, or a lot, maybe. See if you could like me again. But yesterday that actor asked you who I was and you just dismissed me out of hand. I heard. You had a microphone, I had headphones. What, you expect me to tell the truth about my life to the most indiscreet man in England? Excuse me. It's your mother on the phone. Will you tell her I'll ring her back, please? I've actually tried that tack, but she said you've said that once before, and it's now been about 24 hours and the foot that was purple is now sort of blackish in colour and... Right, right, yeah. Perfect timing as ever. Martin, hold the fort a second. Yes, all right. Could I just say, I thought Ghost was the most wonderful film.