1. Soph, just heard. The Shapiro
Finance presentation's been cancelled.
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2. - Rod's hypoglycaemic again.
- Oh, dear. Poor Rod.
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3. Yeah, terrible. On the
bright side, free hour.
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4. Want to see if Marketing have left
any biscuits in Meeting Room B?
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5. Maybe. But I don't think it's a good
idea for us to hang out together.
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6. It's just... The thing is...
Jeff's asked... said, actually...
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7. He thinks you and I should see less
of each other. He's old-fashioned.
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8. Old-fashioned? What's next?
Put you in a chastity belt
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9. and make you... drive around
in an old-fashioned car?
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10. He's going to move in with me for
a couple of months, see if it helps.
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11. Moving in won't help. Give
him space. That might help.
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12. I'm really sorry, Mark.
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13. 'I'm staring into the abyss.
I don't like the look of the abyss.'
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14. He's right here. It's switchboard.
Urgent call for you. -Thanks.
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15. 'Maybe I can fill the abyss
with lots of urgent calls.'
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16. Hello. -When are you getting back from work?
- 6.30, like normal. You said it was urgent, Jeremy.
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17. We're supposed to be
flatmates. Nancy is in the States
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18. and Super Hans is on
the rig. I need a friend.
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19. Jez, just relax. Isn't
Ready, Steady, Cook on?
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20. Just finished. Green peppers won, as
usual. It's Nuremberg all over again.
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21. There's some chocolate in the fridge
under the egg tray. See you tonight.
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22. 'OK, going undercover.
'Jeff's apparent mate, who would
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23. never try to nick his bird from
under his stupid old-fashioned nose.
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24. 'Man chat topics:
Footballer Darren Anderton.
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25. Figure of ridicule due to repeated injuries.
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26. 'Turkish shepherd,
ate his own testicles.
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27. NB: Ignore tragic
earthquake context.
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28. 'Ferrari Testarossa, fast car.
Obviously no need to note that.
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29. 'Shit, I'm making too many
notes! Just imbibe the culture.
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30. Yes, civilisation
is definitely doomed.'
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31. Hey. What's with all the mags?
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32. If you can't have sex with a monkey,
make friends with the organ grinder.
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33. Right. You didn't try to
have sex with a monkey?
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34. No. I'm going to the pub with Jeff.
- With Jeff?
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35. This is a special mission. -Mark,
I'm bored, dangerously bored.
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36. I considered doing that thing that that
MP and Michael Hutchence did. You know...
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37. Jez, don't do that. I won't be long.
Then we can talk about... stuff.
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38. I don't want to talk. I want to live. I
want to do things. -What sort of things?
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39. Fun things, normal things. Archery,
badger-baiting. Whatever people do.
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40. I'll be as quick as I can.
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41. If you do that thing, don't do it in here
- the hook's practically out of the door.
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42. Why the sudden urge to join the pool
league? I didn't even know you played.
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43. Oh, yeah. I play, all right.
Misspent youth. You know the score.
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44. Right. -Plus I thought it
would be good to hang out a bit.
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45. You're a bloke, I'm a bloke.
We're both bloody good blokes,
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46. unlike that Turkish shepherd who chewed
off his own knackers. Did you see that?
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47. No, I don't think so.
- Bloody shithead.
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48. Yes! Mark the shark is in business!
- You're stripes, Mark.
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49. Oh, yes. Right. You play
that, do you? Of course.
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50. So... FHM have only gone and done
a bloody sex issue. Did you see that?
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51. Loads of birds, foil
bag, the whole caboodle.
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52. Carmen Electra's in there. I would seriously
love to really, really bang her.
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53. Although, if it was a choice between that or a
drive in a Ferrari Testarossa – phew, too close to call.
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54. You've given up
trying to hump Soph? -Pardon?
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55. - I said, you've given up trying to...
- Yes, I heard what you said.
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56. Well, let's be honest. I
suppose the best man won. -Right.
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57. This is fun. Isn't it?
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58. - Hey, Marky Mark.
- Hey, Jez.
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59. Thanks for the call. This beats
being home in the same old trousers.
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60. That's Jeff's. -Jeff's?
- He's in the bog.
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61. It's going a bit terribly. But it's
important I make friends with him.
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62. So I thought you're more
of a fun guy than me.
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63. So I'm the fluffer?
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64. No, it's not like that. If I
don't make friends with Jeff,
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65. there's a chance I'll never speak
to Sophie properly ever again.
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66. Oh, hi, Jeff. You remember Jeremy. -Nice
to see you, mate. Fantastic trainers.
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67. Cheers, mate. I got a pair. The straps
go all the way up, like a Roman sandal.
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68. So, what now? A round of sambucas and hit a
club, or just head back to ours or Sophie's?
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69. A mate just called. He has a poker school. If you're
interested in losing a bit of money, we could go.
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70. 'Bonding with Jeff. I'm almost there, Soph.
Clear the runway. I'm coming in to land.'
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71. Mark. -Right. Sorry. 'I think
I've got a pretty good hand.
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72. 'But there's always a chance
someone else might have a better one.
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73. 'There's no way of
knowing for sure.' I fold.
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74. 'This is it. I have
entered the world of men.
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75. 'All I need is some beef
jerky and somewhere to spit.
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76. 'So, what have I got?
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77. 'All the reds. That looks amazing.'
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78. I'm hot...
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79. like Pol Pot.
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80. Squeeze me.
- No. Too rich for my blood.
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81. I'll stay, friend.
And I'll raise you...
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82. 30. Oh, yeah? Well,
I'll stay too... friend.
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83. And when the going gets tough,
you need to roll out the big potatoes.
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84. May I?
- Er... maybe.
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85. Let's eat.
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86. I'm out.
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87. Red sky at night,
shepherd's delight.
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88. Nice bluffing, lad!
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89. Yeah. 'Hey, I'm really good at this
without realising how. This is ideal.'
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90. So we're all gonna be great mates. We
could pile back to yours and Sophie's?
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91. Bit late for you. What do you
play? Seven-card stud? Texas Holdem?
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92. I just play the cards as
they're dealt, my friend.
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93. Or stay here and
play something else.
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94. Should we go for a drink?
- Yeah.
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95. 'It's a relief. Tell me your
dreams, memories and reflections, Jeff.
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96. 'What a surprise - you haven't
got any because you're a gristle-head.
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97. 'Time to cut out the middleman.'
- Hey, Soph. -Oh, hey, Mark.
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98. I was talking to Alan about Rod from Shapiro
Finance. We should do something for him. -Yeah.
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99. Yeah, for diabetes. Give
something back to a top JLB client
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100. and give a nasty, unglamorous
illness a kick in the pants at the same time.
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101. I said I'd talk to you about
a sponsored something.
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102. Sure. We could, but... -It is for charity,
but I could tell Alan you're not into it.
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103. No. Sure, we could do a sponsored something.
I could do a sponsored run.
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104. You could do a sponsored history...
thing. Or dig. Or just reading.
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105. If we do something together, it
would capture people's imagination.
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106. Maybe... 'Maximum physical
contact. Potential horseplay.'
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107. Swimming? -Mark, I don't think...
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108. Let's brainstorm later. Sorry, Soph.
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109. Jeremy, you can't just pop in cos
you're bored. I'll be home in an hour.
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110. Why don't you kill some time at Caesar's
World? -Actually, I've come to see Jeff.
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111. I appreciate what you're doing, but
the Jeff project's been abandoned.
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112. No, he asked if I fancied going
kickboxing and I thought, why not?
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113. You're going out with him for fun?
- Yeah. Jeff's a really good guy.
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114. He doesn't complain that
the music's too loud in bars
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115. or when it's his round and you ask him
for an extra bag of nuts. He's a real man.
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116. 'Sponsored bungee.
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117. 'Three days to organise, a lifetime to
look back on from our cottage in Dorset.'
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118. Alan's gonna be so pleased with us.
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119. Feel a bit safer strapped together?
- Yeah. Sorry about the big panic.
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120. 'She bought it.
"Ooh, I'm so scared."'
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121. I feel better doing a tandem jump.
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122. 'This is great. I think I prefer
this to sex. No responsibility.
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123. 'I'm strapped on. If I get a
bonk on, I'll say it's a buckle.
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124. 'Be too much to think about anyway,
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125. 'what with falling towards the ground with
only a massive rubber band between me and...
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126. 'What the fuck am I doing?
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127. 'All my normal sensible cowardice has
been overridden by stupid love! '
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128. - Oh, God.
- You all right, Mark?
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129. - Yes. No, I don't know.
- What's the matter?
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130. I think I'm actually very hungry.
Let's not jump and just have lunch.
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131. I'm genuinely really, really
hungry, too hungry to jump!
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132. Guys, you're on. -Relax.
I'll be with you all the way.
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133. I don't want to go. I need a sandwich.
- Looks like we got ourselves a Humpty.
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134. It's too late to back
out. Stay calm.
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135. Humpty, cling on to your girlfriend. -I'm not
his girlfriend. -Stop calling me Humpty!
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136. Come on, Mark.
- No, no! No! I'm hungry!
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137. - I'm too bloody hungry to jump!
- But we're here now.
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138. I'm starving! It's not fair.
You can't make a hungry man jump!
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139. Thanks so much. It
all makes a difference.
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140. I don't think we should be
doing this. -Why not? Who loses?
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141. It feels dishonest.
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142. Wake up. You think no-one mimed at Live
Aid? The ends always justify the means.
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143. Doesn't it prick your conscience?
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144. It was a long way down. Most people
would be scared to even go up there.
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145. Most people wouldn't volunteer
for a charity bungee jump.
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146. There's no need to go sarcastic.
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147. I've got a plan. Trek the
Andes. I've got a mate and he did it.
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148. Two weeks in Peru and we
can stick it to arthritis.
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149. Listen. I know you're doing this to
spend time with me and I appreciate it.
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150. But there's Jeff. I don't think we should
see each other any more. Sorry, Mark.
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151. 'I've entered the abyss.
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152. 'I've bought a house in the abyss. I'm
getting my post forwarded to the abyss.'
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153. I'm off to five-a-side with Jeff. Can
I take a couple of Garfields as shinpa...
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154. Jesus Christ! -Jez, don't worry.
I'm not actually cutting myself.
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155. I just need to convince Sophie I'm
desperate and I need some evidence.
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156. That's why you're cutting yourself? -I'm not
actually cutting myself. It's for evidence.
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157. Blood is coming out of your
arm. For fuck's sake, stop it!
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158. Self-harm might be appealing.
She'll want to take care of me.
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159. Let me finish the S. -There must be a better
way to get to Sophie. What about a poem?
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160. Brilliant. Get a cup, we'll catch
the blood, and I'll write her a poem.
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161. 'OK, come on. You can do this. 'Oh, shit.
There he is. Am I actually gonna do this?
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162. 'I've done self-harm. Compared to that, this
is a walk in the park. Do it for Sophie.'
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163. How's it going, Jeff?
- Not bad. You?
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164. Not bad.
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165. Hey, look at that.
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166. Mike's arse. Quite a nice arse
he's got on him, wouldn't you say?
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167. - You what?
- I certainly wouldn't mind... giving him one.
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168. Are you trying to tell me you've gone gay?
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169. There's no need to spread it
around. But yes, those are the facts.
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170. Sexuality is a broad spectrum and...
- And you've moved into the gay bit.
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171. That's right. I have gone somewhat,
in fact almost entirely, gay.
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172. So... Colin from Human Resources
- would you... would you suck him off?
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173. Yeah, well, now I've gone gay,
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174. would it be all right if I came
over to see Sophie now and again?
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175. I don't know. Ask her. I'm not a prison warder.
- What? But she said... She said you'd said...
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176. It's fine by me.
- That's great, Jeff. Thanks a lot.
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177. No worries.
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178. Gay or not, there's no
threat from you, pal.
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179. You could have your cock in her and
still not have the balls to fuck.
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180. See you later.
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181. Thanks. See you later, Jeff.
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182. 'I'm experiencing humiliation.
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183. 'Blood boiling, anger rising
up, ready to explode...
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184. 'Then falling back in on myself in
the familiar shower of self-loathing.
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185. 'Mmm. Warm copies make everything better.'
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186. You sure this is OK? -It's fine.
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187. All right, Jez. -Hi. Thought
I'd pop over, since that's cool.
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188. Mark. -Soph, let's cook for these guys
while they're in the pub. I've got wine.
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189. I don't know. -You were moaning
about getting left on your own again.
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190. Right. Well, you should come in.
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191. It's Ernest and Julio. Fictional, obviously,
but it gives a nice image.
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192. So basically, man is programmed to do two things
- kill and knob.
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193. In the Stone Age, you'd get up, kill
an antelope... -And knob the corpse.
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194. No, Jez.
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195. Aye-aye. A couple of high-street
honeys at three o'clock.
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196. 'God, this is so butch!
If I was with Mark
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197. we'd just be sitting in the
corner rating the alcopops.'
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198. Right. Mine's the blonde.
- What, really? What about Nancy? Or Sophie?
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199. Jez! We're not gonna do
anything. We're just going over.
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200. - How long is Das Boot, exactly?
- Four and half solid entertainment hours.
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201. Soph, I was talking
to Jeff the other day
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202. and it seems he doesn't mind
me being round here at all.
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203. I don't want to go into that now.
- Right. It's just, you said...
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204. Yeah. I thought it would be
simpler for us to keep a distance.
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205. Right. Because of... feelings.
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206. No, not because of feelings.
Just simplicity. -Right.
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207. 'Ha, got my emotional meathook
in. Now time to waggle it around.'
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208. I suppose I was kind of surprised
Jeff was cool about me coming over.
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209. I mean, you and I have a bit of
history. -Yeah. Well, history's history.
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210. But new volumes keep being
published. 'That's not a saucy metaphor.'
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211. I mean, I might try some of
my moves. -Yeah, right(!)
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212. 'My moves are nothing, are they? '
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213. You ought to be careful wearing
tops like that. I am a man, after all.
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214. - Oh, are they in a submarine?
- Yes, they're in a submarine.
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215. All right? Sorry I'm
a bit late. -Hi, Jeff.
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216. Come on, gorgeous. Let's get you to
bed. -Jeff, we're watching a film.
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217. Stupid video or comfy warm bed?
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218. It's nearly finished anyway,
right? -No, not really.
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219. It's been pretty good. Good night.
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220. Thanks for keeping her warm
for us, mate. -Sure. No problem.
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221. You can... let yourself out, yeah?
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222. 'You're a bottler, Corrigan. You couldn't
bungee, you wouldn't lunge.
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223. 'Maybe I'm too nice. I should have
tried, "Hey, baby, suck this."
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224. 'No, it's not my style. Got to stick
to my own methods, my homespun charm.
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225. 'Also, I'd never be able to
carry it off.' -Psst! Mark! -Jeff.
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226. Got a mission for you. Need a few
rubber johnnies and I'm not dressed.
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227. You want me to... No, I don't think so, Jeff.
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228. Do you have a problem with that?
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229. Why would I have a problem? I'm just
a mate round seeing a couple of mates.
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230. 'This is it. This is my lowest ever.
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231. 'Wish I'd told him to fuck off
except then I'd never be allowed back.
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232. 'Fetherlite. Don't want him to
enjoy it any more than necessary.
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233. 'Ultra Strong. Yeah, he won't feel a
thing. But then maybe he'll last longer.
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234. 'Oh, Jesus. This is a minefield. Serve him
right if I prick them all with pins and then...
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235. 'Sophie got pregnant and he ended up... getting
married? Got to think through these plans.
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236. 'I'll go for these. Coloured. It'll
make him look faintly ridiculous.
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237. 'I win... in the most
minor way possible.'
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238. I was gonna twat this geezer and
it turns out they're both Polish.
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239. "Twat a geezer"? Were you playing the Lock,
Stock And Two Smoking Barrels video game?
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240. It was brilliant. And then...
I can't really tell you.
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241. Did Jeff fart in a pint?
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242. No, much better than that.
But I can't tell you.
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243. Go on. You can tell me.
- No, I can't. I really can't.
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244. All right. If I tell you, you have to promise
not to tell anyone. On your mum's life.
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not really, but a bit...
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247. got off with this girl.
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249. Oh, my God!
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250. I've hit the mother lode! I've been waiting
for this! I can really fuck him with this!
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251. No. I only told you for a laugh. It's all a
great big laugh. You promised not to tell.
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252. Hitler promised
not to invade Czechoslovakia.
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253. Welcome to the real world.
- What about your mum's life?
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254. What about it? What
are you gonna do, kill her?
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255. Please don't. Jeff's
my mate. We've got a bond.
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256. Right. Who's your real
best mate, me or Jeff?
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257. You don't have to ask
that, Mark. That's obvious.
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258. 'Didn't actually have to say.
Don't even have to decide in my own head.
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259. 'No, I don't think I'm going to.
My brain can't make me. So there.'
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260. 'Brilliant. This is
brilliant. Oh, life is sweet! '
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261. - Hi, there, Soph.
- Hey, Mark.
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262. Soph, listen. I've been turning this over and
over in my head like a bloody horrible pancake.
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263. - I just don't know what to do.
- What about?
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264. There's something I need to tell
you, something I think I should tell you.
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265. But it's just so damn hard.
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266. Don't say anything you'll
regret. I'm with Jeff now.
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267. That's the thing. That's what this
horrible decision relates to,
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268. something that Jeff's done that I'm
not sure if I should tell you.
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269. What are you talking about? -Oh, no, now I've
said too much. Damn. Damn these lips of mine.
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270. Stop being weird and
tell me what Jeff's done.
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271. It's not for me to tell
tales on a mate.
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272. But just ask him, all right, what happened
in the pub by the fruit machine
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273. with a woman... and the lips. I
can't say anything else. I won't.
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274. 'I hope I wasn't too subtle. That
definitely wasn't too subtle.'
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275. Has Jeff said anything about...
- I don't wish to converse with you.
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276. You're a
promise-breaker and a tom-tailed tit.
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277. - Sophie!
- Hi, Mark. Can I come in?
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278. Of course. Soph, are you OK?
- Yeah, fine...
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279. I hate him, I hate him, I hate him!
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280. There, there, Soph. It's fine. It's OK.
Come through. Come through with good old Mark.
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281. 'Her breast is just brushing my side there.'
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282. I shouldn't be here. I don't know what I'm doing.
- It's OK. I'll make us a nice cup of tea.
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283. It's my fault for always picking
wankers! -Does... Does he beat you, Soph?
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284. God, no. He broke
a plate once but...
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285. Does he come at you with a stick?
- No, never. It's nothing like that.
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286. He does beat you mentally.
And with his hands and fists. -No.
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287. - Hey, Soph. You OK?
- Yeah, just getting my head together.
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288. God, your head - is it OK?
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289. Oh, hi, Jeff. You're downstairs?
Do I know where Soph is?
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290. Uh... No. No, mate. No idea.
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292. Sorry about that, mate. Bye.
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293. What... Why did you cough? -Because
I've got a cough. -No, you haven't.
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294. Yeah, I have. I'm phlegmy.
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295. Bollocks! You gave him a signal!
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296. Jesus! Can't I have a cough
without being taken to Guantanamo Bay?
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297. Well, actually, I'm trying to have a
conversation. -It's all right, Mark.
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298. Sounds like your
relationship was a prison
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299. with one innocent
prisoner, you, and one guard, Jeff.
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300. Well, it was a passionate relationship.
- That must be horrible.
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301. That's Jeff. -How
coincidental, Jeremy! How very coincidental!
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302. This could be a coincidence. Easily.
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303. Hello? -You're not wanted
here, Jeff! Get away from here.
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304. - Shouldn't we just? Him and Sophie...
- I need to see Soph!
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305. Get away from the door or I will give you
the broom! -Mark, I need to see Sophie. >
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306. I'm gonna give you the broom,
Jeff! I'm gonna broom you!
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307. Don't worry, Soph.
I'm giving him the broom.
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308. You can't broom him. He's my
mate. He's a solid gold mate.
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309. How did Soph find out about that girl in
the pub, Jez? -I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. >
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310. Just let me in, mate. Please,
Jez. I need to see Soph.
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311. We hate you! You're a
cocksucker! Jez told me about your fling.
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and you're a fuckhead!
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313. It isn't bullshit! Let him in! >
- Let me in, Jez, please!
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314. 'Mark or
Jeff? Jeff's normal.
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315. 'I could make a new life. I could
learn to like football and learn his ways.
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316. 'I'd be in the mainstream instead
of being a freak in our weird puddle.'
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317. Oh, fuck. I can't do it, Jeff. I can't do it.
- Ha-ha! You lose, Jeff! You losel
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318. How dangerous am I now, eh?
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319. Let him in, Mark.
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320. Sophie, you don't need to do this. There
are places you can go. Women's refuges.
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321. Just open the door. We need to talk.
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322. Jeff, I'm really
sorry. I didn't mean...
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323. Brilliant. My mate and your woman
have just gone to fuck each other.
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324. What are we gonna do? Go make a
tent in the living room and eat Dairylea?
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325. Is that what you want? Cos
that's what's gonna happen.
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