| Central - GLA | ' | Olivia | . At's nice.’ |
| Central - GLA | ' | Olivia | ,' says the wifie. |
| Central - GLA | Rinpoche, it's a wee lassie, | Olivia | . . . ah thought you . . . su |
| Central - GLA | 're lamas, fae Tibet. And wee | Olivia | , has been picked by them tae |
| Central - DUN | Like | Olivia | Newton John in Grease |
| Central - GLA | you're oot the door. Suppose | Olivia | is the new lama?' |
| Central - LAL | Ah'd wager | Olivia | 's mither hus Munchausen's by |
| Central - GLA | wards the door. At this point | Olivia | decided she'd had enough and |