[Marilyn worries about Donald being on his own over the holiday
Here we are right in the middle of the festive season and there he'll be; in his office, alone, cold, slaving away under a single desk lamp, no one to talk to...
Didn't you say Steven was going to be there too?
Well, Yes. He'll still be cold; All hunched up, nothing but eye strain from all that work and responsibility, completely unable to loosen his hair and let his belt down!
[Alf and Irene give disparing looks