G: So describe yourself, Hugh
Hugh: Well, um (laughs). Ah... right. I'm coming up as a really articulate bastard eh? (Gazes at the ceiling) Bare with me for another few minutes. (Ponders while G listens to a crap breaks tune). You got a light? (Lights cigarette).
G: Got anything for me yet, Hugh?
Hugh: (chuckles) Hmm. It's all good. I'll think of something eventually.
