.. you know him, all right." "It's Ralph, isn't it? You're in love with Ralph!" Karen, unable to contain herself, gleefully exclaimed. "Yes. You're ri...ht. It's Ralph, all right." "Wow! That's great! You and Ralph! And, I assume that Ralph loves you as much as you love him?" "Yes... that would seem to be the case..." Karen sarcastically continued on to add, "Well, if that isn't a match made in Heaven then, I don't know what is!" "Tell me about it," a clearly disgruntled Gabriella returned in. "She's gone back into the vents! Cover the other vents, I'm going in after her!" All vents covered, sir," came a voice over the captain's radio. "If he comes through here, we've got him." It's a 'she,' Cagney," the captain responded as he tried to climb into the small opening. "Our fugitive is a woman."I couldn't watch the captain squeeze clumsily into the ventshaft. The only emotion I could feel at that moment was absolute and complete humiliation. An officer casually walked over and cut. And as you will pay me 500 euro a day I'm fine with that" - Juli: "500..." - "Work has its price!" - "Is .. is there no other option?" - "Shall we leave her a choice?") No, no choice. But I think you can take more than 500. Take 750. And now, out of my eyes with this bitch. Ben, tell me when your done with her. I want to give her a try after-wards... Well, that is done. How about the forms. (He goes to the bunch of paper at the edge of the stage and picks the forms up. He gives them to Johanna. Rebecca appeared round the corner with Bob in tow. He meekly followed her to the edge of the deck and she turned to face him, laughing in the wind. "It's a bit chilly out here for that!" she said, her voice carried towards Louise who was out of sight in the shadows."Aw go on, Becca, you know you enjoyed it last night!"Rebecca smiled and leant back against the railings. "I suppose we can take a few pics." She looked around quickly. "Better be quick though, while nobody else is here." I was.