Louis: *walks in and sees Harry lying in bed only wearing a
deerstalker and holding a magnifying glass*
Louis: Oh my god, are we finally going to try role-play?
Louis: Then what are you doing?
Harry: Investigating Wellington... Does this look like
we‘re kissing to you?
Louis: For the last time,Harry, we were kissing.. We're
married. Everyone knows.
Harry: I don't know... This video is terrible quality. You
can't really tell.
Louis: ...I fucking hate you so much.