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Narrator: Lizzy calls Carol and complains that Leeds City Council are not going to repair her bath until the following week. This telephone call has abusive language.
Carol: Hello.
Lizzy: Ya will never guess what?
Carol: What?
Lizzy: Did I tell
ya about
me bath?
Carol: Yes.
Lizzy: Erm,
they're not coming out till next Monday.
Carol: Ya joking?
Lizzy: No ... Not an emergency. I said
I'm taking it further.
I'm taking it to me
MP. Don't know what me
fucking MP's
gonna do.
Carol: (laughs)
Lizzy: I'm fucking
fuming.
Can't believe it.
Carol: That's stupid,
cos each time ya have a bath it's
gonna leak,
innit?
Lizzy: Yes ... Oh ... He suggests if we don't use the bath, just use a
flannel.
Carol: Alright ... Tell him to use a bloody flannel.
Lizzy: Can't believe that though. I don't know what to do now.
I just tried ringing that ... that fucking
Paul Trusswell MP.
Carol: Oh yes.
Lizzy: And see what happens.
See if he can help me. Know what I mean?
Carol: Stupid aren't they?
Lizzy: I'm getting it done before Monday.
There's no way am I
doing without a bath till Monday.
No way.
Use a flannel.
Okay.
(Coughs)
I don't fucking believe that.
