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It's going to cost you a few boblof.

That's the problem. It's my husband's car. I've been driving it and it's broken and he will absolutely kill me if he finds out I've even been out in it, let alone broken it.

Really? Well, I mean, I can fix it, but, you know, as I said, it's going to cost you a few quid.

So how much are we talking?

Oh, let's see, about seven, eight hundred quid.