Gob: You're lucky that I'm chasing after our girlfriend, or I'd have to flatten you! Way to plant, Ann.
Ann: You told me George Michael knew about us.
Gob: Well, he does now, my darling plant.
Ann: Ann.
Gob: And after I dazzle everyone tonight on the Queen Mary, my magic career will take off as surely as there's a mouse behind your ear. [Ann screams] Well, as surely as there's a mouse behind your ear. [Ann screams] Mouse behind- [Ann screams] Okay, you are like the only person I know who doesn't just love magic.
Narrator: A poll would confirm she was far from alone.