- ARE YOU SELLING INSURANCE?
- (LAUGHS)
'HOLD ON. ZAHRA?!
CHAIRMAN MAO, ISN'T IT?
OR ARE YOU JUST GOING TO BURY THEM
UNTIL THEY ERUPT AS A MASSIVE STROKE
MUMMY'S IN HEAVEN NOW.
THAT IS REALLY NUTS.
HIS...
I DON'T SUPPOSE YOU'D LEND ME SOME
MONEY FOR A DRINK? BIT OF LAGER?
'NOT EVEN GOING TO CORRECT HIM.
THAT'S HOW BIG I'VE BECOME.
SO WE ARE STUCK WITH THEM.
- BET YOU WOULD, WOULDN'T YOU?
- WHAT?
"'YEAH, I DID THIS. I GO THERE."
SURE. SURE IT MIGHT.
NOT WITH HIM, IT'S WORK, MARK.
DID I NOT MENTION IT?
IT'S SQUARES, ISN'T IT?
- ER, YES.
- COOL.
BUT LOOK AT IT ANOTHER WAY -
WE'VE ALL GOT OUR FOIBLES.
WHOOP-DE-DO(!)
ALL RIGHT, WELL, THANKS.
VICKY'S JUST BUSY, OK? SHE'S NOT SURE
ABOUT THIS. SHE'S DOING ME A MASSIVE FAVOUR.
MEAT LOAF. KATE BUSH.
MARK: URGH. SOPHIE. ALCOHOL.
I-I KNOW, I KNOW - DON'T THROW AWAY
WHAT I'VE GOT WITH DOBBY.
YOUR FRIENDSHIP'S BULLSHIT AND YOU'RE A FUCKHEAD!