Press Gang Quote
Lynda: You know, when I was fourteen I pretended I was ill at my own birthday party. Kenny came up to my room and we played chess all evening.
Spike: Good old Kenny.
Lynda: He won three games in a row, and I threw him out.
Spike: Good old Kenny.
Lynda: He won three games in a row, and I threw him out.
TV Show: Press Gang
