Sophie and Sian 10th May 2010
Sophie: I thought you were sorting lunch
Roise: er, hello
Sophie: a tin of soup, for you, my mum and my dad
Rosie: er, it’s not for me, I hate soup. Alfie’s taking me out for tapas, that’s spanish for food
Sophie: Rosie, you can’t just give them a tin of soup
Rosie: I know, I popped a loaf out the freezer and all. Anyway I’ll see you or as they say in Spain, sinora
Sian: okay than you mum. Yeah that’s brilliant. Yeah I will, I’ll ring him now, okay bye
Sophie: what?
Sian: er, bye bye Southport. My mum says I can stay at my dad’s until my exams
Sian: What took place in Manchester in 1819?
Sophie: Dev put this tin of luncheon meant out
Sian: That your final answer?
Sophie: No, umm, was it the Peterloo massacre?
Sian: aah very good, So what were the corn laws?
Sophie: Well, I don’t know but I wish we had them here to stop Dev telling them horrific jokes
Dev: Busy?
Sophie: Hiya…um how was the funeral?
Sunita: Tracy Barlow and set 2 with the mcdonalds, thought they were going to be rolling around in the floral tributes
Sophie: No way
Dev, yeah and Sunita will tell you all about it after you finish your shift
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