EXT. GWEN AND RHYS' FLAT-DAY
Jack looks through the window. Gwen is sitting at the kitchen counter, while Rhys flips something in a frying pan. Both are still in nightwear.
RHYS
I'm a lucky man. I get you all to myself for the day.
GWEN
Well it is Christmas, Rhys.
RHYS
Since when do aliens care about Christmas?
GWEN
It looks like we've got a quiet day, love.
Gwen leans across the counter and kisses Rhys.
RHYS
Careful there. You don't want to distract me and make me burn your breakfast!
Gwen laughs.
GWEN
I don't care!
She leans over and kisses him again. More this time.
Time for Jack to leave. He pulls out his strap again and disappears.
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