“Yes, well, it's as broad as it's long, isn't it?”
A classic British shrug that ends an argument by making both options equal.
Informal
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The goodbye keeps turning practical: roadworks, a possible TV job in America, a parent saying to take care. Under it, Mischa was meant to be here. "We're going through a bit of a hiatus" shrinks the gap, and calling Rob the substitute girlfriend makes the gap obvious. In the car, stay-or-go is refused. Later, octave boasts take over.
Rob the Substitute Girlfriend
Leaving the Mischa Question
Outside, a warning about roadworks becomes a goodbye. Mischa is in America. Someone calls it "a bit of a hiatus," and a joke names Rob the substitute girlfriend. In the car, a possible TV series comes up, stay-or-go is refused, and later a high note is sung for queen and country.
The useful talk is a cover. Whether to go anti-clockwise is settled with "it's as broad as it's long" — the route doesn't matter, so it's safe to discuss. Mischa does. She was expected along and she's in America. "We're going through a bit of a hiatus" keeps that small, then someone calls Rob the substitute girlfriend and the reply is "I hope not." America comes back as a possible TV series and "spending a lot of time over there." At the car, "you take care of yourself" is the worried goodbye, answered with "Nothing to worry about." Inside, "Will you stay, or will you go?" gets "I love Mischa, and I want to be with her, but" and "I don't really want to talk about it." "Though it's hurting me, now it's history" pretends the subject is closed. Later the talk is octaves, opera, and "for queen and country": louder, and about anything but her.
A1–C2 es la escala MCER. Las tarjetas por encima del nivel elegido se atenúan y la reproducción no se pausa en ellas.
“Yes, well, it's as broad as it's long, isn't it?”
A classic British shrug that ends an argument by making both options equal.
Informal
“Though it's hurting me, now it's history.”
Pain acknowledged, then filed away as history in the same breath.
literary
“But I have a wonderful range.”
A self-defence that is really a boast, delivered without a flicker of doubt.
Informal
“When I sing an octave up, I sing it for queen and country.”
Mock-heroic patriotism applied to the least heroic act imaginable.
Informal
Mischa has not come on the trip. She is in America, the relationship is called "a bit of a hiatus," and the next joke names Rob as the stand-in partner. "Oh, I hope not" shows the joke landed a little too close.
"Will you stay, or will you go?" is answered with love for Mischa, a "but," and "I don't really want to talk about it, to be honest." The TV series would mean spending a lot of time over there. "Though it's hurting me, now it's history" tries to close the subject anyway.
It means the two options come out equal. Someone has warned about roadworks from junction 24 to 27 and suggested going anti-clockwise. This line shrugs: either way is much the same, so there is nothing to argue about.
No. He admits he strained, claims five octaves, then "How much is an octave?" pulls the number down through two to one. "Pavarotti struggles to do five" is there to burst it. "For queen and country" keeps the same mock grandeur.
It comes after the hiatus and the talk of a TV series in America. "Now, listen, you take care of yourself" is fussing, and the answer "Nothing to worry about" and "Everything's fine" only underlines that something feels off.