Simon can't remember the last time he's been in a florist's store, as he crosses the threshold of the bright, colorfully scented boutique. Price has finally settled down, and here he is with a lovely partner and a baby just a few days old. Soap and Gaz had to look after the baby's presents and Price's one, while he had to buy a bouquet of flowers for the new-fresh mother.

He sighs as he looks at the shelves of flowers and plants, feeling uncomfortable and totally out of his element. "How can I help you?" he hears a voice addressing him, as he turns to look down and see a young woman, her hair slightly messy, with leaves and twigs in it, a green apron, and a bit of dirt on her cheek. She is bright, gorgeous. For a moment Simon loses his words as he looks at her, as he realizes he's been looking at her for far too long. "Need a bouquet, …. for a gift" He says gruffly, as his balaclava hides the redness of his cheeks, as he tries to regain his composure. Bloody hell, it's not the first time you've seen a pretty woman, stop acting like an horny teenager.