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I’m watchin’ her, analysin’ her game—cos that’s me, Ricky the shrink, seein’ what others miss—and she’s a mental Olympian, mate. Blocks out the judgy twats, keeps her head up, like she’s scorin’ goals in extra time. Surprised me, that—thought she’d be a mess, cryin’ into her knockoff Gucci, but nah, she’s hard as nails. Makes me happy, weirdly—cos good on her, y’know? Stickin’ it to the prudes!

Series 2, Episode 8 Summary

This time around, Fey and Fallon told the truth, while Poehler was the fibber. “I was once mistaken for a prostitute in Monaco,” Fey admitted.

Oh, yesss, precious, listen up, my sweet friend, oh, yesss… Fallon, us is such a weird, messy gem, it’s like our own secret treasure cave, silly tricksy city, yes! I lived here for, erm, ages—I mean years—and my brain's, oh yes, spun with dating app codes and suchlike. Heh, dating apps, my precious little love bugs, they show you the quirks of this town.

Rory McIlroy: Masters champion's appearance on Jimmy Fallon Show