I’m quite happy to have been wrong, mind you.

Transcript:

Mr and Mrs Bugg are holding hands, each with an ice cream cone in his non-hand-holding hand. Mrs Bugg’s cone has two scoops of what I am prepared to bet is vanilla and raspberry, while Mr Bugg’s cone has five scoops precariously balanced and already dripping as it melts. The odds are good that two of the flavors are rocky road and rainbow sherbet; the other three are likely to be something that will taste weird with those. At least one flavor has more chocolate than anyone should ever eat in one go.

The text reads: “And then they had ice cream.”