Sean: I was just wondering if we could scare the shite out of him, jump out suddenly from behind something, that might get a rise out of him maybe.
Gerry: I dunno, Sean...
Ciaran: Yeah, fella might have a heart condition!
Rob: One second.
[Rob stands up, walks over to Richard by the buffet, and taps him on the shoulder]
Rob: Excuse me.
[Rob puts his hands around Richard's face and kisses him]
Rob: Well?
[Richard shakes his head to signal it wasn't for him]
Rob: I see. [walking back] Impossible.