No 731982

Neil:
Ere, mate, have you proposed yet or what?

Neil:
I propose to do it here.

Neil:
Great, I'll get the vicar.

Frederick Crossfield:
Bishop.

Neil:
Yeah.

Kim:
Don't you think you should choose somewhere a little more intimate?

Frederick Crossfield:
But this is the only place with black and white check floors.

Kim:
Oh, you think that's going to sway her one way or the other?

Frederick Crossfield:
Who?

Kim:
Ethel.

Frederick Crossfield:
Eh, does she play the game?

Neil:
I reckon she knows the score by now, mate!

Frederick Crossfield:
But you don't score in chess.

Neil, Kim:
Chess?

Frederick Crossfield:
Yes, human chess, thats what I'm doing. What were you talking about?

Neil, Kim:
Marriage!

Frederick Crossfield:
I had no Idea! Congratulations!

Kim:
No, not us, You and Ethel!

Frederick Crossfield:
Me and Ethel?

Neil:
She really fancies you, you know.

Kim:
Yeah, she's never looked so well!