- SORRY, IT'S REALLY RUDE, BUT I THOUGHT...
- FINE.
NO, SUZE, I REALLY DON'T THINK
I-I-I REALLY HAVE TIME,
KICKING EVERYTHING,
FROM THE PCP TO THE LATTES.
GOG!
NO, OF COURSE I FUCKING DON'T!
(SALLY) IT'S NOT FUNNY, FOZ.
FOR FUCK'S SAKE, STOP!
NOT THAT IT WOULD REALLY FIT IN
AMONG THE KEBAB-SHOP STABBINGS.
'IT MUST HAVE BEEN TAKEN
SHORTLY BEFORE HE DIED.'
'THERE ISN'T ANY CHANCE I'M GOING TO
GET AN ERECTION, IS THERE?
'THAT'S A POSITIVE.'
NICE IDEA BUT NO... STUFF. SO WE'D BETTER BE OFF.
(JEZ) 'SHIT, WHAT'S SHE TALKING ABOUT?
NOD. LOOK SERIOUS.
'HE'S IN THERE,
AND A HIGH-RESOLUTION PRINTER THAT SCANS?
'I GO OUT AND HAVE CROISSANTS.
- WHAT?
- OF US, OF OUR WEDDING, WHEN WE GOT MARRIED.
'ACTUALLY, I HOPE THEY DO SHRIVEL...'
AND THEN WE CAN ALL GO
THROUGH INTO THE LIVING ROOM AND JUST
SACKED BY JOHNSON FROM MY DREAM JOB,
BUT ON THE PLUS SIDE,
I'M PREGNANT.
"OH, I'M SO SAD, I'M GONNA TAKE
A LOAD OF PILLS, MUH, MUH, MUH."
'IS THIS A TERRIBLE IDEA?
IT CAN'T BE, IT'S IN A FILM.
- RIGHT.
- I MEAN, WE HAD THREE FLAVOURS OF CRISPS.
I KNOW THINGS HAVE BEEN DIFFICULT
BETWEEN US, BUT THANKS FOR INVITING ME.