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Roy and 搁别苍茅别
Bubble-permed monstrosity 搁别苍茅别 accosts strangers and friends alike with endless chatter, while her poor henpecked husband, Roy, looks uncomfortable and only speaks when called upon by 搁别苍茅别.
 Roy's job is to agree with 搁别苍茅别 when prompted:
'Roy tried his hand at karaoke. I said, 'You've got a good voice, but no co-ordination.' What did I say, Roy?' 'You've got a good voice, but no co-ordination.'
Occasionally Roy speaks out of turn, and then he gets a slap. 搁别苍茅别: Ooh, and the queues in Marks's. How long was I stood there?
Roy: Forty minutes?
搁别苍茅别: You know it was forty five minutes, Roy. What are you trying to show me
up for in front of your mother?
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