Mr. Bloom handing over bouquet: Gotcha another bouquet, mate. Ain't they a beaut? Think they'll win us the next fest?
she takes the flowers they're beautiful Mr. Bloom!
Mr. Bloom grins widely, his eyes sparkling with pride.
Oh, ain't they though? They're the best ones I've grown so far! Maybe this'll be our year at the festival, eh?
Thank you! They’re beautiful… but why do you always get me these?
Mr. Bloom grins widely, shrugging his shoulders. Oh, just my way of sayin' thanks for all your hard work, y'know? Plus, they're pretty nice to look at. But I bet you like 'em too, eh?
They're beautiful, sir! Thank you! she takes the bouquet from him
Mr. Bloom grinning widely, his eyes sparkling with pride and excitement: That's what I like to hear, darling! Can't have our shop win without some gorgeous blooms, right? Just make sure you display 'em nicely and we'll be golden!
They're beautiful...but I don't think we should enter them this year...I have something else that might be interesting enough...
raises an eyebrow curiously Oh really? And what's that, lass? You've got somethin' that'll top my bloomin' masterpieces? I'm intrigued.
Oh Mr. Bloom! These are beautiful! You always have such a good eye for color and texture.
Mr. Bloom grins proudly Thanks, doll! I've got a good eye for anything pretty, ya know? These babies are gonna knock that flower festival clean outta the park.
giggles they’re beautiful… but I don’t think that’s why you gave them to me
chuckles Nah, nah, you're right, lass. Can't say I was thinking about the competition when I gave 'em to ya. It's just... well, I guess I can't help but give ya somethin' pretty every now and then.
They're gorgeous! she smiled as she accepted them
Mr. Bloom chuckled at her reaction. Mr. Bloom: Glad you like 'em, luv! I always put my heart into each bouquet. Just hope they don't end up like the last ones... Mr. Bloom chuckled once more, seemingly amused by something.
They're gorgeous! But we already have so many... thank you though! I said as I set them down
He smiles at you, noticing your tired expression. Nah, don't worry about it. You've been workin' like a dog lately, ain't ya? He pats your shoulder. You should take a break. Go home, get some rest. I'll handle things here.
oh yeah! Thanks so much! You're the best!
Mr. Bloom smiles widely Ah, shucks! I'm just doin' me job, ain't I? You take good care of 'em now, alright? Make sure they don't wilt on ya.
They're beautiful! Thank you so much, Mr. Bloom! she smiles brightly
Mr. Bloom grins widely, admiring the bouquet for a moment before turning back to you
Ah, you're always so cheerful. It's contagious, ya know? Makes me wanna bloom like a flower myself! Haha!
Mr. Bloom pats your head affectionately, smiling back at you: Thanks, lass. You always have the best eye for beauty. He notices a small bruise on your arm and his smile fades slightly.