We have cancelled your bank account
‘We have cancelled your bank account: you can pass go, but you can’t collect £200…’
‘We have cancelled your bank account: you can pass go, but you can’t collect £200…’
‘My new boyfriend has left me. Ironically, it was his get-up-and-go I fell for.’
‘See, there are no AI robots under your bed.’
‘The boy who self-identifies as a dog ate my homework, sir.’
‘I’ve heard you can turn it into wine…’
‘Waiter – there’s an “F”, an “L” and a “Y” in my alphabet soup.’
‘And these are our low fixed-rate mortgages…’
‘At 5.7 per cent I’m not surprised.’
‘Your cup runneth over.’
‘Do you mind? I’m listening to a podcast on how the art of conversation is dead.’
‘What sort of mortgage misery are you looking for?’