you commenters dont get it, the guy was married to her, he knew exactly what to do and how to do it, he knew the best way to wind her up was to just sit there. the guy was the real star knowing he just had to sit there and watch her brew up a storm all by herself, while he was topless covered in babyoil lol
This reminds me of the scene in Fawlty Towers where Sybill playfully mocks Mr Orelli's shoddy workmanship before going full nuclear on Basil with the umbrella 🌂
I was married to a girl from South East London, she could go from laughing her head off and being the most charming person in the world to a snarling demon intent on blood at the merest perceived slight or suspicion. What a fantastic adventure that was. A man can only take so much of that before his spirit is completely broken. They say wherever three or more cockney women gather together the risk of accident or death to males in the immediate vicinity increases by 1375% and up to 7200% if the gathering takes place within 3 miles of Surrey Docks. I once found her frantically cleaning my car interior first thing on a Sunday morning, it transpired that she had misread a text in the night (on the phone on my bedside cabinet that she had smuggled into the bathroom) went straight to the garage and took a dump on my car seat. Fuming she didn't sleep and in the morning looked again at my phone, spotted her mistake and... So charming though, just like this lady, she somehow had me laughing that off. Of course, Stockholm Syndrome.... She has a new husband, he seems very nice....
yeah your right , never noticed til you said , the phone line connector , she knew where it was immediately .. and the arguement wasnt about the whys and hows .. just bleep n bleep .. Jerry Springer fake
