Also again shout out to Shiza (O Sarilho) for helping with CJ’s excellent snark in the script last year

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Damian relents to a very smug Darrell.
Damian: Urgh - fine I'll take a couple kilos for my mum.
Damian mutters under his breath his concerns about bringing it home - but you can't catch what he's fretting over.

Darrell bags up some beef into a bag.
Darrell: Good! I was hoping you wouldn't take much! I got lotsa family over to cook for, so I'll make something outta this when they're next over.

Cj leans back in with a shit eating smirk, as usual.
CJ: Darrell, you can't keep track of where your glasses are, how would you even find the PANS at home?
Darrell: I think you'll find I'm real good at cooking! And the glasses thing happened ONCE.

Darrell frustratingly prices up the bag as CJ continues to smirk at him.

CJ: Darrell, you're wearing them.
Darrell instinctively throws his hands to his face to find his glasses.
Darrell: I KNOW(!)