1. Hans, I want you to be
careful taking it out.
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2. He's a big bastard, I give you
that.
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3. Maybe I can break him down,
cut him down to size.
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4. - If you want, I can get
the axe.
- The axe?
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5. Just a hand axe, Mark, not a
felling axe.
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6. No, Hans, no axes.
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7. I can help for a little
sweetener, a fiver?
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8. A fee? I suppose you never
really sat on that sofa much,
did you?
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9. Maybe just for about 100,000
hours.
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10. - I suppose you won't sit on
the new sofa much, either.
- I just need money.
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11. I won't pay you for
domestic chores.
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12. I'm abusing my management
position to get you
challenging work at JLB.
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13. I don't need to be challenged, I
just need something to do in the
mornings.
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14. I'm tired of staring at my own
winkle all day.
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15. Careful bringing the new
one in.
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16. Chipped paintwork and abrasion
to the upholstery means
deductions.
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17. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Terms and conditions apply.
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18. This energy drink may cause
anal discharge etc.
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19. Hasn't got a girlfriend
so he buys a new sofa.
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20. You can't fuck a sofa.
Take it from me.
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21. This suit.
It's sapping my vibe, my
powers. I can't think right.
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22. Well, why don't you get
another job?
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23. Explore that opening
at the giant beanstalk,
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24. catching the golden eggs as
they fall from the arse
of the giant's chicken.
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25. There weren't any jobs
when I didn't want a job.
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26. Now I do want a job, there
are like, totally no jobs.
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27. Not just like, there aren't
any jobs, but like, there are
quite literally, no jobs.
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28. You should just get a van.
With a van,
it's like you've got an MBA.
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29. But you've also got a
fucking van.
You're not just a man anymore.
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30. You're a man with a van.
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31. You get a van, Jez, we could
be men with ven.
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32. This is a bunch of stuff, got
left on board.
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33. Thought you could feast on
this lot.
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34. What is it? Sex stuff? Booze?
Drug gear?
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35. - Baby shit.
- What? Why did you bring that
in here?
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36. You two are on some baby
tip, ain't ya?
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37. One of you's the father of
Sophie's
Jerry Springer baby.
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38. - We're not doing baby.
- Plenty of time for the baby
later.
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39. The baby's too big. You can't
look at it, it's like the sun.
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40. That's the policy.
What's in there, anyway?
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41. Baby shit.
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42. So small.
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43. No, thank you. Put it under
the bed, Jeremy.
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44. OK. It's going under there.
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45. Right, it's under there now.
It'll be safe under there.
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46. OK. Keys, change, wallet,
phone. OK.
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47. - Jesus, you are something
else.
- Thank you very much.
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48. He took the insult as a
compliment!
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49. Shit, he could become
invulnerable.
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50. I'm just going to take off my
flatmate hat
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51. and put on my much larger, new
JLB manager's hat.
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52. Have you not sorted this yet?
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53. Hi, Colin.
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54. Could you do me a favor
and take a punt on a grunt?
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55. Yeah, farmyard fodder, a day
player.
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56. No overheads, no holiday, no
contract.
Cut and shut. A phone pig.
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57. Ha-ha! Exactly. Cool, bro.
Thanks.
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58. A phone pig?
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59. - You're not going to lord it
over me, are you?
- Of course not.
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60. Maybe I could make him
wear a little colored hat like
they do with chimpanzees.
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61. A comb with a propeller on
top.
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62. I might tell him it's a first
day tradition.
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63. Wow, she's one hot tamale.
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64. Did you hear the boiler in the
night? Were you hot?
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65. Whatever.
I sleep naked,
head out of the window,
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66. so when I wake up it's just me
and the universe.
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67. But how? Your bed is on the
other side of the room.
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68. Got a system.
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69. The maestro, magically
made her think of me naked.
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70. He didn't even clock her.
Tragic.
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71. Think she spotted it.
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72. Just... Yeah.
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73. That's right, sweetheart.
Ergonomic management keyboard.
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74. So this is it, Jeremy. The
field of screams.
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75. Colin will be in in ten, but I
think this'll be your... area.
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76. What, all of it?
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77. - Er, yes.
- Cool.
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78. Whoa, it's tippy! I've got a
tippy chair.
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79. So you'll just be following
the cold-calling script.
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80. There's a script? So I'll be,
like, an actor?
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81. Exactly. You'll be just like
an actor, like Al Pacino or
Jeremy Irons.
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82. Tell everyone, "You've been
specially selected
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83. "for our exclusive
introductory interest rate."
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84. Well, no, not everyone.
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85. Because if it's exclusive,
then...
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86. Oh, my God.
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87. It's wheels within wheels.
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88. I've been invited inside with
the bean counters
and the water borders.
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89. At some point he's going
to find out what goes in
sausages.
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90. Out with the artificial limb,
the salary man keyboard.
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91. In with the Dominator,
the Death Star.
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92. Yeah, Dobbie. I'll summon her
in later.
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93. "Uh, Dobbie, I seem to be
having a server problem.
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94. Can you have a fiddle?
I think the problem is in my
pants." Heh heh.
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95. - Oh, Jeff!
- I'm busy, Mark.
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96. Not too busy to check in with
your boss.
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97. You're not my boss.
Don't call yourself my boss.
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98. I'm head of a team that
contains people of your level.
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99. I'm your superior, let's leave
it at that.
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100. I'm on your remuneration
committee, so...
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101. fingers crossed for that
bonus, Jeff.
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102. What's funnier - zero
bonus or, like, a humiliating
£103? Both are very funny.
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103. Just to say, it's all going
super great down there.
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104. You're not leaving.
You've got to stay until five
or it makes me look bad.
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105. I've made four sales. I'm
zinging. I'm on top of
the leaderboard.
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106. I'm in line for Pizza Hut
vouchers.
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107. You're King of the farmyard?
You're in line for the free
garlic bread?
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108. - What's...?
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109. Fire alarm.
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110. Oh, God. Look at you.
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111. Frightened little mouse.
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112. - It's a fire alarm, Jeremy.
- Like there's a fire.
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113. There's never a fire,
it just doesn't happen.
Maybe in a film.
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114. There's never been a fire,
anywhere (?)
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115. Not in an office in England.
You're pathetic.
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116. "Ooh, fire, please don't burn
me or my possessions.
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117. "I'm so important and
flammable."
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118. - Is this a test?
- No, not a test.
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119. Come on, Mark. Fucking hell,
get your elbows in.
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120. It's all gone Backdraft.
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121. What's going on?
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122. There's a rumor in that huddle
of Daleks it's a test.
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123. But the phone pigs say
there was a fire
in the farmyard kitchen.
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124. The maintenance man's pulling
his pud.
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125. You're management.
Get it sorted.
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126. Right. A chance would be a
fine thing.
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127. That's what people say,
isn't it?
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128. The reset code needs to be
authorized from Frankfurt,
if you can believe it.
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129. - Mark, can't you reset it?
- A chance would be a fine
thing, Lisa!
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130. I know what we should do.
A coffee run.
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131. Corrigan, 200 lattes.
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132. Good one, Jeff.
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133. A chance would be a fine
thing.
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134. A fine thing, indeed.
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135. Hm, saying that too often now.
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136. Everything's under control.
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137. We'll have it all sorted, as
soon as.
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138. Quick as.
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139. Oh, thank God, Johnson.
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140. The great helmsman can march
us to a grain depot
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141. and we can bed down for the
night.
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142. Listen.
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143. Listen up, I just got in
from Aberdeen.
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144. I want to warn you that you're
probably going to be hearing a
lot of rumors,
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Steffan Strauss
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146. and the rest in Frankfurt are
doing everything they can.
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147. Talks are ongoing and everything
is looking promising.
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148. - But I need to inform you that
you're all unemployed.
- What?
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149. No! I've just started
being a boss!
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150. What about my Danish sofa,
what about my keyboard?
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151. I didn't get to show Dad a
business card.
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152. The doors are locked.
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153. JLB Credit UK is no longer
existent.
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154. Thank you and goodnight,
England.
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155. Alan, Alan, where do
management go?
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156. Alan, let me in! Alan!
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157. The last Beemer out of
Saigon.
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158. I'm at the mercy of the
Vietnamese peasants.
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159. Please don't put me in a
bamboo cage.
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160. Everything's just gone tits
up. How mad is that?
Headfuck or what?
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161. Yes, Jeremy. It is indeed a
headfuck.
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162. - Exactly. Pete was saying a
bunch might go down the Crown.
- The Crown?
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163. Where everyone goes
on a Friday?
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164. Oh, yeah, right.
Down the Crown.
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165. Great, one morning and
he fits in better than me.
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166. Gone. All the lovely power.
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167. Might as well delete my
spreadsheet of
her coffee-break times.
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168. I can't believe this. I can't.
They've really screwed us, man.
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169. They've screwed me. They've
diddled you, at most.
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170. It's like JLB never existed.
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171. Puff! Just puff!
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172. Gone. So sad.
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173. Ooh.
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174. Urgh. Sophie. Alcohol.
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175. That can't be good for our
baby.
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176. It's not our baby. Can you
stop saying that?
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177. Ouch. Another one.
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178. You should give her a warning
look. Let's try and
give her one.
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179. Is it OK, do you think,
to get involved?
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180. I guess a bit of one of us is
on board.
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181. The baby is a bit like our
embassy on her territory.
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182. Let's not have a little
pisshead, Mark.
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183. The first of many pub
visits the baby's going to
ruin.
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184. Hi. We were just wondering...
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185. - What?
- The wine, Soph.
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186. - I've had one small glass.
- We both know that's not
true,
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shall we?
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188. - Cheers, Soph.
- Oh. We thought...
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189. One small spritzer, should I
have got written permission?
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190. Permission! Listen to her,
she's exaggerating for
comic effect.
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191. - It certainly has put me well
and truly in my place.
- Guess what?
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192. You love me and you want
to move to Norway?
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193. Pete heard we're in profit.
The German outfit's the one
tanking,
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194. but Strauss is closing up the
UK to save the mothership.
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195. Jesus! You're kidding, is that
true?
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196. Dunno, it might be one of
those rumors
you get after disasters.
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197. Like, did you know nobody with
an Apple Mac died on 9/11?
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198. But we can't let them split up
the team.
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199. I mean, you and me and, and,
you know, Lisa.
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200. It would be a tragedy...
If I couldn't see you any
more.
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201. - We've got to fight back.
- Yeah!
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202. Hear, hear.
It's too beautiful a thing
to let just go puff!
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203. OK, gotta build a JLB
life-raft. Haul Dobbie out of
the water.
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204. "Come aboard, shipmate. Now
let's get you out
of those wet clothes."
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205. I was thinking, JLB Survivors
Campaign Group.
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206. Right, yeah. A grassroots
campaign to get justice.
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207. Grassroots, yeah. But with me
as the chair.
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208. Or president. Which do you
reckon?
Doesn't matter.
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209. We'll campaign and I'll write
a blog
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210. and I'll write to my MP and I
might go on The One Show...
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211. And I've got an idea for a
rather savage
satirical cartoon.
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212. We could do a benefit night
and I might do a skit.
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213. You, in a skit? In front of
people?
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214. It would be fun. I might do a
skit with Dobbie.
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215. Oh, right. I get it. The swish
of the curtain,
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216. the smell of the greasepaint.
The rub-job
in the dressing room.
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217. Oi, oi.
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218. 3:40pm. Back home.
Slightly pissed.
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219. Guess what? We both went to
work and it was brilliant,
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220. but then the company got
shut down
and it was mad shit.
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221. - We're both out of a job.
- Oh, well. More work for the
men with ven.
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222. Recession. Supper time for the
vanners, dude.
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223. All these big beasts going
belly up, we're
just vanning their shit out.
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224. Might give my contact a bell.
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225. See what bits of the JLB
corpse there
are to chow down on.
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226. Hans, please. This is hard for
us.
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227. - I feel that something has
died inside, don't you, Mark?
- Uh huh.
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228. It's such a weird day for all
of us JLBers.
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229. I mean, the whole thing has
gone. Just puff!
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230. Can you stop doing that?
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232. - You're not allowed to be
depressed.
- Why?
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233. You're freeloading on my
trauma. You're a grief thief.
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234. Bollocks. I really felt I was
finding my niche.
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235. You can't find your niche
between 9 and 11.30.
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236. Since when did you set
the niche-finding the times?
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237. You're romanticizing this job
because you'll never get to do
it again.
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238. Oi, oi, oi! Byatt, Drabble.
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239. Relax. Come and have a look at
this.
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240. Jesus. Look at it.
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241. I wonder who's
Prime Minister when
I've finished the repayments.
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242. An unborn Miliband?
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243. The depression is here and my
new sofa is a white elephant.
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244. - It's a creamy elephant.
- Please don't call it that.
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245. I think I'm going to be sick.
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246. Jez, listen. If you're at a
loose end, I might need
a couple of guys,
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248. The high quality upholstery is
like a knife in my back.
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249. All we need is another guy.
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250. Any guy with hands and arms
and legs
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251. who might be around to just
jump in the van and
earn a few quid.
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252. A guy...
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253. A guy who needs a bit of cash,
a guy, a guy, a guy...
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254. Where can we find just a
regular guy, any guy?
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255. I'm trying to think, but I
can't think.
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256. How did this happen? I
woke up Branson,
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257. end the day humping shit
cash-in-hand
for Super Hans.
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258. Where do I go?
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259. You're riding bitch on the
bitch rack.
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260. God, Hans is my boss.
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261. Jeremy is probably my line
manager.
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262. Sorry for the delay.
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264. I actually sketched out a
potential invite
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fundraiser.
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266. It's just a satirical sideswipe
at the corporate culture.
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267. Star Wars? "If you stroke my
down I shall become more
purrful
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imagine."
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269. Yeah.
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270. Isn't down for a duck, not a
cat?
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271. Yes, but it's got to be cat
because of "purrful."
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273. But, "If you stroke my
down..." It's definitely
got to be a duck.
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274. You're over-analyzing. People
will be laughing so hard
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what it does or doesn't mean.
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276. Where's my fucking nuggets?
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277. I've dropped about six
social classes since this
morning.
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278. - Where's my onion rings?
- This is, this is...
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279. You fucked this order right
up, haven't you? Eh?
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280. Haven't you?
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281. - Eh? Answer me.
- Yes.
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282. Right, I'm having your chicken
rack. Jez, you can have the
chips.
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of matter.
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284. For once in my life I've done
enough physical labor
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286. and all I'm left with is an
indeterminate puck of gristle.
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287. Boss of the JLB survivors.
Yes! Probably a lot of
organizations got started
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288. to bag pussy for their
leaders. Charles Manson
and his family, Henry VIII
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290. I've been doing vodka shots
with the phone pigs.
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291. It's great to see all the old
faces.
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292. Yes, I invited everyone,
even Steffan Strauss from
Frankfurt,
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showing his face,
not after my cartoon.
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294. - You saw the cartoon, Soph?
- Yeah.
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- Yeah.
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296. Oh, brilliant.
What did you like about it?
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297. It was a sort of joke,
wasn't it?
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298. That's right, Soph,
exactly.
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299. I'm not gonna squeeze
too much praise
out of that dry old stone.
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300. Probably went straight
over her head.
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301. - Dobbs, hey there.
- Hi, Mark.
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302. Did you get a chance to have a
look at my speech? Was it OK?
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303. Oh, yeah, amazing.
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304. Martin Luther Corrigan.
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305. Should I call head office
avaricious profit cannibals,
or mendacious bonus junkies?
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306. Well, you're the boss, you
decide.
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307. Exactly, I'm the boss.
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308. I am the boss again.
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309. I'd better go, make sure
Skunky Pete knows
how to crank up the volume.
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311. That's a Spinal Tap joke.
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312. I know.
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313. Look at them all,
nervous now, that's natural.
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314. This is how Frost felt before
That Was The Week, or Through
The Keyhole.
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315. - How do I look? Do I look all
right?
- You're going to be great.
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318. I'm having a mini wobble
on the moustache.
What do you think?
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associate JLB HQ with the Nazis,
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I want to hint at
certain similarities
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approach both power structures
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to adopt.
Will people get that?
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323. Yeah.
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325. a Bismarck, something
a little more tasty?
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326. You've got to get
the shit-munchers onside.
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327. Adolf is a guaranteed hooter.
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328. Hitler me, Jez.
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329. I'm becoming the Fuhrer -
the Fuhrer of laughs.
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An ailing patient,
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consistent profits, except for
2003.
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332. What on earth happened here?
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333. Barbara spunked a grand
on the Christmas do.
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334. Should have kept line for
myself. She
doesn't know who Barbara is.
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335. So, let the surgery begin.
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336. Bloody hell, this is great!
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337. I've single-handedly
re-launched the satire boom.
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338. Oh, my God. They loved it!
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for the outsourcing IT
material.
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340. Maybe they spunked their wad
on the farmyard cattle shit.
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341. I know, that was massive!
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342. I'm drinking champagne,
I've written and directed a
hit play,
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344. That was funny. Some of the
guys said it could be on TV.
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345. Oh, God, what
a ridiculous idea, that on TV!
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editing.
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at its current duration.
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348. And Steffan Strauss
made it after all.
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349. I'm sorry?
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351. Oh, hi, Steffan.
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wanted to show
everyone's appreciation
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UK operation's good work over
the years.
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358. Permanent marker. I'm Russell
Brand. Steffan's lovely Andrew
Sachs.
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must be a lot of anxiety
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361. over bonus and salary issues,
but JLB is doing all it can to
help.
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362. That's great.
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363. Maybe we can chat further when
you've taken off your costume?
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364. I'm sorry about the
moustache.
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365. No, no, it's fine.
It's a difficult time.
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366. To me, Germany is Goethe
and Thomas Mann
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367. and Boris Becker, but it's
difficult to do a Goethe
moustache.
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368. Did Goethe have a moustache,
out of interest?
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369. I don't know. I don't think
so. Maybe.
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370. Really? That's fascinating.
I'd like to talk
with you more about Goethe.
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371. I really am no expert.
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372. Oh, you're too modest.
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373. Come and have a chat next door
when you're ready.
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374. Oh, into the interrogation
room with the Gestapo.
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375. Not Gestapo!
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376. Just normal German
federal or state police.
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377. So, what did you, um...
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378. Steffan wanted to have a chat
with you about some issues
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379. about your JLB survivors group.
It doesn't look good,
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381. We don't like friction.
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382. Their thing is if the campaign
were to quieten down,
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383. maybe there would be
a few more resources for
redundancy.
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384. You might even get your bonus.
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385. They'll give us what we want?
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386. No. But they can give you
what you want.
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387. On a one-off basis, if all
this unpleasantness
was to go away.
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388. They want to stuff my mouth
with gold. Lovely, chewy gold.
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389. I could pay-off the sofa,
I could buy the matching
chair.
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390. I told Steffan you might not
have the arsehole for this,
Mark.
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391. You need a brass ringpiece
to handle this.
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392. The question is, can you put a
lid on the squid?
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393. Listen up, mofos, because it's
the right honorable
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394. Mr Mark Corrigan.
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395. Speak for England, Arthur.
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396. That's good,
he must have Googled that.
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397. Heil, Mark.
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398. Thank you, thank you, and it's
great that you could all come
today.
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399. It's been a great afternoon
and we've had a lot of laughs
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400. and I'd just like to say
about the JLB survivors group,
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401. and the final salary payout
battle,
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402. well, it's been a week now and I
think the time has come for us
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403. to stand up and say, "We
tried, we failed
and we're moving on."
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404. What do you mean?
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405. Look, JLB is a big
multi-national and
it's served us all a great big
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406. shit sandwich, but what we've
got to do is
we've just got to eat it down.
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407. So let's go forward,
conserve our energy,
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408. let bygones be bygones, turn
the music up and have a great
time!
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409. Over to you, Mr DJ!
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410. Oh, great, the chopper's
leaving Saigon without me
again.
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411. Just get to the buffet,
the safety of the buffet.
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412. If I stuff my mouth
with enough salami,
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413. I won't be able
to answer questions.
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414. What the hell was that?
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415. Great party. Have you tried the
baba ganoush?
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416. - What about our money?
- When do we get our money?
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417. You worked at JLB for less
than three hours. I'll give
you your bloody money!
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418. There's your money, £14.50.
Are you happy now?
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420. Did they nobble you, Mark,
in the backroom?
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421. Are you kidding? I kicked off,
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422. I want to hurt those bastards! I
think the cartoon rocked them.
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423. Let me have a think
about another savage pun.
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424. Oh, bollocks, words and
speeches never change
anything. Let's do something.
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425. Yeah! Who's up for a raiding
party?
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426. Got to get Dobby back onside.
The doors will definitely be
locked.
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428. Let's do this thing!
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429. Can't believe they
left the door open.
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430. - Yeah, thank God for that.
- Super Hans?
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431. - What are you doing
here?
- Going to fuck shit up.
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432. - No way.
- Fair enough. I suppose
we'd better all just...
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433. - What?
- Sorry, man. I've got keys.
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434. Of course he's got keys,
he's carving up the JLB
corpse.
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435. We're taking what's ours.
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436. Make your protest through the
agreed grievance procedure,
that's a good procedure.
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437. - Riot!
- Put it back, bitch,
that's JLB's...
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438. It's the pass at Thermopylae.
We're the Spartans. No, Hans
is the Spartans.
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439. - Come on, Mark!
- Hold on, am I a Spartan or a
Persian?
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440. Fuck it, I'll work it out
later.
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441. What's the minimum
criminal damage
I can get away with?
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442. Take that! Our work here is
done! Let's go!
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444. OK, there's a nuclear
reaction under way.
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445. But I can be a cooling rod.
They're the hard spirits,
I'm the carbonated mixer.
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446. How can I distract the
savages? Keyboard,
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447. apparent crusade for justice,
reduced risk of RSI at home.
Double bubble.
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448. I've got it! I've got the
keyboard!
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449. Mission accomplished, guys!
Let's roll.
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450. Why has he got his shirt off?
Any excuse
and he'll take it off.
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451. Come on, Mark!
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453. She's got a cock,
need to get a cock of my own.
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454. Suck on this!
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455. Take it, foam face!
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456. Dobby's hard-on's coming all
over me. This
is my dream, my nightmare!
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457. Eat my foam, Bowby, eat it up!
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458. Never foam alone!
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459. Foam home, foam home!
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460. Oh, this is better than sex!
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Oh, my God, that
wasn't my main photocopier,
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when the main one was busy.
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463. Screw it, who needs
photocopiers
when you've got a woman
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466. Yeah, I've copied a lot
of shit on this copier,
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467. but who the hell even cares!
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469. Hello, Steffan. What...?
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470. We're shredding.
What's going on?
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471. Nothing. Well, I mean,
obviously we're fucking
everything up and the fact
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472. that you're insured for all
this doesn't make
a blind bit of difference.
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473. - Yeah.
- Yeah, so suck it up, you
douche bag!
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474. Well, got Dobby,
but there goes the Nazi gold.
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the Rembrandts.
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