Co Could anyone understand a word De Dexter was saying this week? As he yel yelled and screamed at Sam and Ava, the there was just a volley of syllables that cou could have been anything from Welsh to Italian I to Martian speak. And what was that ‘innit’ at the end of so many sen sentences? It was like listening to Vic Vicky Pollard’s less articulate younger brot brother. Still, father and son ended the wee week with an uneasy truce... I think. I mig might just have to get a translator to conf confirm that, though.
C Carl is playing hardball with Ian on Mon Monday, demanding that he have a table permanently reserved for him at Scarlett’s. ( Really? I think I’d rather starve.) With Carl’s blackmail demands increasing, Lucy thinks Ian should sell up, which he has no intention of doing.