‘For a moment I can’t help thinking how decent he is; that there’s some hope for him beyond the obnoxious image he displays. Maybe deep down he is a sensitive guy, who sees us as real people with real issues. I want to say something nice. Some kind of thanks. I stand there, rehearsing it in my mind.
‘Oh my God,’ he says, ‘did you see that girl’s tits?’
Maybe not today.’ – Francesca and Thomas, pg 119
‘This year has been one of the best years I’ve ever had and I might win the uncoolest person of the year award by saying this, but if you weren’t my friends, I think I’d just go into some kind of coma.’ – Francesca, pg 229