Georgie: Have you been wrestling?
Hope Jones: No, why?
Georgie: You got a big purple bruise on your neck.
Hope Jones: *looks in compact mirror* Oh my God, Gideon!
Georgie: You name your bruises too?
Georgie: *shows one on his arm*
Georgie: This is Steve!
Jamie tartt. my son. i could talk about him for hours. the way his first instinct was to flinch when dani went for a high five. the way he tried so hard to impress his dad and yet all his dad had to do/say was point out his flaws and what he did wrong, not what he did good. the way he wasn’t shocked when ted looked away and left after seeing what his dad did (not Ted hate at all) because he was used to people turning a blind eye. the way he looked so scared after the woman had spoken to him at the charity auction. the way he was jealous of henry and ted and Sam and Ola, because he wants a relationship liek that eith his dad. the way he cries. the way he clings to him mum. the way young jamie idolised roy kent only for them to (temporarily) hate eachother. the way he ran off to be on a reality tv show just to get away from his dad. the way young Jamie would’ve looked up to his dad and start to resent his mum for not letting him see his dad, until his dad started coming around more and showing his true colours. the way he hangs his head like a child when he gets shouted at. the way he tries so hard to be the best. the way he is my son. the way I cannot deal. and yes he is a grown man but idc. im this way with every one of those grown fictiinal footballers. they are all my sons.
Georgie: My stomach hurts.
Zelena: What did you eat?
Georgie: Some mints that were in Robyn's room.
Liam ii: Robyn!
Robyn: What's going on?
Liam ii: Georgie took some of your mints and they made him sick.
Robyn: What mints?
Georgie: The ones in the little tin in your coat pocket under the bed.
Robyn: Oh! Those mints. They were probably just stale. How many did you take?
Georgie: 5, Monday through Friday.
Liam ii: What do you mean Monday through Friday?
Georgie: They were all on a wheel. She had about a month's worth.
I genuinely feel sorry for Jenna and Emma, because a majority of their fans doesn’t treat them like they are actual human beings, they treat them like they are dolls they can project their fantasies on to.