Bring forth the curry

OOc: just a quicke cos i gotta an idea for a post but cant think of any way to strech it out..
“Dad…” Amber said “Was that what we came here for?!”
Phil was now a bright shade of red..Then in a way which was more the scarey, when very..VERY calm..
"Amber sweeatheart...could you go and tell your moother I'm just going for a curry...Then I'm going to have the biggest dump of my life on the dashboard of the Pheonix..."
Phil rambled off someone where  mumbling something about "...bloody basatrd chrysler and my bike...going to kill him i will, smake his balls with a croquet mallet i shall yes hm hm hm" like a 6foot tall yoda with black hair.
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