I'm looking forward to this party.
"Here, Jess, Rob, have some of these special canapes I have made especially for you two. NO!!!! NOT YOU, GRAN! NOR YOU, KIRSTY AND TOM AND MUM AND DAD, NOR ANYONE ELSE WITH ARCHER BLOOD IN YOUR VEINS! I made these for Jess and Rob. Yes, I know they smell a bit odd, and, OK, they look slightly odd too, but that's because it's artisan cheese. What do you mean, you don't fancy any right now? I'm not moving away till I see you eat them! No, I won't leave! How dare you say I've had too much to drink! Next you'll be saying I'm a bunny boiler and I'm not! Rob was the only man I ever loved! I have every right to be here, it's her who should be leaving, he belongs with me and if I can't have him I'm going to make sure nobody else can either!"
I won't be satisfied with much less than this.