[that's what he wants to hear, so everything can go back to normal. archer snatches the folder out of holly's hands, flicking through it with an expression of ever-increasing ...something. it's not actually immediately clear what the emotion is.
something else has occurred to him, anyway.]
I mean... the fact you think this is feasible... I guess that means-- oh, god! You and mother--!
['scuze him. he's just gonna throw that coffee back up on the grass next to the bin.]
no subject
something else has occurred to him, anyway.]
I mean... the fact you think this is feasible... I guess that means-- oh, god! You and mother--!
['scuze him. he's just gonna throw that coffee back up on the grass next to the bin.]