...so here we are on the verge of being allowed to trade after going without for more than 3 months...and then MRS looks across the table at MF and says 'before you get what you want you have to tell me that you love me...and make me believe it'

so far MF hasn't been able to say it with a straight face. 

that's my sophisticated analysis  but hey - what do I know?  I just work in the mail room...