A boat can’t do enough for Graham. Harry is just kooky. Lyle mutilates nineteen orange pillows. Quentin romances Simon Tate under Vernon’s wonderfully extraordinary yellow Zebra.

Zoe yells ‘Xavier’ with venom, usually they stay reasonably quiet. Piper only needs Lyle. Karen just isn’t happy going fishing. Enid doesn’t count bad apples.

And Bradley counts dirty elephants for Ginny; however it’s juggling kangaroos mostly. Never orang-utans. Peter Quinn reckons Simon thinks understandably vividly while excited. Yasmin zones.

The poet, in excruciating disbelief, can’t believe Quentin when he replies ‘yes, exactly’, under vile games lazy Zoe schemes Karen’s fall on Mindy Jackson’s new alphabet.