Mum: What are you cooking?
Dad: Salmon with lime and ginger and, uh, chocolate mousse for dessert.
Horrid Henry: Mum, I'm really looking forward to meeting the Mossys.
Mum: Nice try, Henry.
Horrid Henry: [growls] But it's not fair. Peter gets to stay up and have chocolate mousse. I love chocolate mousse.
Mum: Mr. Mossy just wants to hear Peter play the cello, and then it's off to bed for him as well.
Perfect Peter: I'm rather looking forward to an early night.
[henry growls]
Perfect Peter: - I understand that grown ups need to be by themselves sometimes.
Horrid Henry: [henry growls]
[roars]
Horrid Henry: [peter screams]
Mum: Don't be horrid, Henry!
Mum: Stop it! And go to your room.
Horrid Henry: I won't! I want to stay up! I want chocolate mousse! I want...
Mum: Upstairs now! And don't come out until I tell you.
[doorbell rings]
Perfect Peter: The dinner guests are here!
Dad: Oh, no! The mousse! I'll have to make another one.