finish what we started

Boil, Boil, Toil and Trouble...

Dunno, miss. Never been one for fancy dress m'self, though.

Your dialect is thick enough to construe another language altogether.

If y'think me accent is thick, then ye should me dad's...

I suppose I should’ve accounted for the language barrier. Yes. I. Am. Talking. To. You.

Is there really a language barrier between us if we're both speakin' English, though?

... ye talking to me, mate?

Maybe that’s why I like you so much, you’re not self-confident like the majority of the assholes that live here. It’s… nice; I guess i’m trying to say you’re easy to be around.

Err, right, aye...

Then I don’t want to find any of those reasons, because at the moment you’re one of the only people here I want to know.

Really? Never really seen m'self as anything fancy, but I'll accept your kind words there.

That we can agree on, it makes the idea of a workout sound a lot more appealing.

Not really doin' much of anything lately, nye. 'Cept trying to keep up with everything, which is already plenty difficult for me. Good thing nobody expects me to do nothin', right?

I doubt anyone has ever hated you, if they have then I doubt their sanity because I can’t see a single thing to dislike.

Nye, there's plenty o' reasons to dislike me. Ye just haven't found any of them.

I don’t know if I could yell at you, maybe it’d be more of a situation where we see each-other workout and try and to match the physique of the other. Why do I get the feeling if we actually did this we’d always end up getting a fatty breakfast downtown?

Because breakfast is more delicious when it has enough calories to undermine a workout, aye.

Flattery gets you everywhere, it’s something I love to use. That time however it was just the truth, I hate when people underestimate their looks.

So that means ye hate me, then?

Really. The pizzeria is slowly turning me into a ball of dough, if I were you i’d stay away from temptation because once you let the abs go they’re too difficult to get back again.

I wouldn't mind havin' a workout buddy, sure. I'll probably be more motivated to keep it up if I got someone yelling at me to workout instead of eat...

I’d beg to differ, but if you say so…

Really? I reckon I look alright, most of it's me training, though. I don't reckon I'd be this naturally fit if left to me own devices...