Cat: Dirgewoods ? That place sounds a-laugh-a-century
Boyn: Yes, I've been there before for a Tarot reading - the speywife said I'd have three sons and the middle one would become Craigneuk's second Cardinal.
Cat: A tenner well-spent, Boyne. So are you going to meet Mr Nafos ?
Boyn: I don't know. To tell the truth I was sort of carrying a torch for Winst.
Cat: What if Winston shows up in Dirgewoods ?
Boyn: I asked Nafos the very same thing
Cat: And ?
Boyn: He said Winston drinks in the Queen Lud of a Friday and, in any event, has barred himself out of Dirgewoods following an altercation with the bar manager after Arsenal lost a cup-tie to Bolton in 2006.
Cat: So the coast is clear. You've GOT to meet Nafos, Boyne. You've absolutely nothing to lose.
Boyn: I've absolutely Winston to lose.
Cat: Winston Bergkamp Gemmell is nothing but a Celtic-mad, right-wing, Catholic, anarchist, alcoholic thug, Boyne. Are you honestly serious about him ?
Boyn: I think so, Cat
Cat: When did you last hear from him ?
Boyn: Over a week ago when he asked me to go to Kilmarnock but I rebuffed him. Since then, not a word. Perhaps I've hurt his feelings.
Cat: All the more reason to meet the mysterious Mr Nafos.
Boyn: What do you mean, Cat ?
Cat: The green-eyed monster, Boyne. Meet Nafos and you're sure to spark a reaction from Winston. USE NAFOS. Use him just like Stuart used you and me.
Boyn: Sounds like a plan, Cat. I believe we just might be friends again.
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