train

You wanted to talk about trains.

Scott: Yes.

Why?

Scott: I don’t know – it just came into my head.

Because we were on a train today?

Scott: That’s one of the reasons… Well, that’s the only reason, really.

Where did we go?

Scott: Eh… Eh… Burntisland.

And what did we do there?

Scott: Eh… We went swimming. Eh… We went home.

So how was the train?

Scott: Sometimes I think it has long.

Eh?

Scott: I think it as long. I THINK IT AS LONG.

Sorry. You mean the journey?

Scott: Yes.

It was only about 3o minutes – is that long?

Scott: Yes.

Is it more fun than driving?

Scott: Well, yes.

Why?

Scott: Well, because getting the train is like… Eh… Well, you won’t run out of fuel in the middle of a journey and it’ll be someone else’s responsibility if you do.

You can go for a walk, have a pee, play your DS…

Scott: Yes – when you can barely even charge up your DS. I wish DSes were solar-powered…

Next time we go to your cousins’ in Kent, we might get the train – would that be good?

Scott: It would be quite long, wouldn’t it? How long would it be?

About five hours to London, then one hour to Kent.

Scott: One hour!

Six hours in total, is that okay?

Scott: Wait for it… Wait for it… Wait for it… Aaaaaarrrgghh!