But surely that's worth a brownie.
Well, l don't know. Look at William.
- Very unsuccessful professionally. - That's true.
Divorced. Used to be handsome, now kind of squidgy round the edges.
And absolutely certain never to hear from Anna again...
- once she's heard that his nickname at school was-- - Floppy.
You did. l can't believe it, you did.
Thanks very much. Thank you. Well, at least l get the last brownie.
l think so, yes.
Well, wait. What about me ?
l'm sorry ? You think you deserve the brownie ?
Well, a shot at it at least, huh ?
You'll have to prove it. This is a very, very good brownie.
l'm gonna fight for it.
l've been on a diet every day since l was 19,
which basically means l've been hungry for a decade.
l've had a series of not-nice boyfriends, one of whom hit me.
Uh, and every time l get my heart broken,
the newspapers splash it about as though it's entertainment.
And... it's taken two rather painful, um, operations...
to get me looking like this.
- Really ? - Really.
And one day not long from now, my looks will go,
they will discover l can't act,
and l will become some sad, middle-aged woman...
who... looks a bit like someone who was famous for a while.
No, nice try, gorgeous, but you don't fool anyone.
Pathetic effort to hog the brownie.
- Thank you for such a terrific time. - l'm delighted.