Daisy: Do you mind if I sit here?

Tim: Uh, no, no.

Daisy: OK. Thanks.

Tim: What are you looking for?

Daisy: What have you got?

Tim: Hmm?

Daisy: What have you got?

Tim: No, I mean what are you looking for?

Daisy: Sorry. I thought you were a drug dealer.

Tim: Oh, thanks.

Daisy: That’s all right. No, I’m flat-hunting.

Spaced

January - First Meetings 12 months of 12 scenes in 2012

I like my mind-bend with a little action and my whiskey with a little fruit. (I cannot claim this advice is my own. I learned it in the gutter one night crawling home.)

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