"Isn't it?" Georgie shook her head and sighed as if feeling sorry for the statue and the little man inside it.
Turning around, Georgie pointed at Felix, waving the banana peel around at the same time. "Yes! That's the one, it looks like those really old ones who go to dodgy cinemas to see these days, but with a lot less sex, comparatively speaking." She took a loud sip of her drink before she moved any further and it sloshed around everywhere. "I'd be up for that, I like most of his films. If not all of them. And there's no shortage of good material if you're planning on getting vengeful."
Happily, Georgie trotted over to the machines, waiting for Felix, who actually had the chips. "Go on, get us a Herpes."