"It's my happy juice." Lars says as he gets up to make another cup of tea.
"That shit is not tea," Victoria groans as she watches him "How bloody diluted do you like the flavoured water you call tea?"
"Isn't that all tea?" he shot back, "Plus, it saves money on tea."
"I'll put up with your other money saving ideas but I will not tolerate this abuse of tea!" Victoria yells before pushing him aside and making the tea herself. "I'm starting to think you love money more than me." she adds as an afterthought.