It was probably a good thing Francine couldn't see the expression on Arthur's face right now; it was the one he generally used when he doubted the existence of her brain whilst being completely confused at the same time.
"...I was talking about you," he said, "Not bloody geography!"
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"...I was talking about you," he said, "Not bloody geography!"
Oh, sure. Yell at her. That'll do it.