- Fred the Postman: What are you doing having a private meeting with fifteen men with no trousers on?
- Ethel Davis: My Rugby team.
- Super Sleuth: But the, eh, security at this place, at 73, I mean, it's absolute rubbish.
- Ethel Davis: Who wants security on their rubbish? Don't talk ridiculous things.
- Fred the Postman: Well, the thing is, Ethel, ever since I've moved into No 73, I haven't had the chance to have a quiet chat with you.
- Ethel Davis: But you only moved in twenty minutes ago.