Margo

I mean, you look very vain.

It's like, no, I mean, the things I'm buying are like literal artwork, like they're archive artworks and they should be celebrated just like your pieces are celebrated, Lottie.

And Lottie's like, just take it down a notch, darling.

I mean, I don't have an aspirin to specifically deal with the sound of American.

All right.

It's like, no, no, you're like saying really mean things to me.

And that makes me more insecure.

And then you're like, why are you acting like this?

Like, God, we're just being peacekeepers.

And I'm like, you just told me extra mean shit that I don't need to know.

Like, stop telling me things that people are saying behind my back.

She's also arguing this whole time, well, Mark, if you have something to say to me about my clothes, then say it to my face.

And so now they're saying it to her face and she's like, how could you?

How could you say this to my face?

Yeah.

So now we go over to Cheddar.

And so Mark switches modes.

He's like, so when did Cheddar become a property of Longleat?

I can't stop crying.

It's really bugging with me.