When you hear someone from the very north of Scotland speaking, I think its nice, very musical and harmonious.

Red wine with fish. That should have told me something.

To cultivate an English accent is already a departure away from what you are.

I've never really fancied Mexican food. A taco rather minds me of a puncture outfit.

Be careful what you shoot at . . . most things in here don't react too well to bullets.

A martini. Shaken, not stirred.

I take the good with the bad. I can't love people in slices.