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Oh Charlie, it's dark. Your father's car is nasty Charlie. Pass me my scarf. Oh Charlie, your moustache is all nasty and sharp. I can't live without it. Aren't you starved? Here, have half a Mars bar. Shh, there's a car passing. Don't be daft Charlie. You can't start making a pass till after the dance.