1. Nothing from Dobby since
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when I leave long messages, I
have this nagging sense
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3. that I'll end up hearing them
played back to me in a court
of law.
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4. Oh, don't stress it, man.
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5. We're gonna have New Year's
Dude, Darty style.
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6. Remember that time we were
coming back from Cinderella's
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7. and Pedge put his pants over
the taxi driver's head and he
couldn't see a thing?
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8. That would have been more
hilarious had I not been
weeping with fear.
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9. Come on, man, shake your
booty.
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10. Tonight even Paxman's out
hoovering up lines of crank
off Krishnan Guru-Murthy.
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11. - Tonight's the big one.
- All rational people agree
it's a truth self-evident
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12. that it's impossible to have
a good time on New Year's Eve.
The pressure's too immense.
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13. All I want to do is go to
Johnson's, find Dobby and sort
everything out.
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14. OK, we'll go to Johnson's as
a stomach liner, a seat warmer
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15. - but, then I'm taking you on
a poonani hunt!
- No, Jez.
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16. - Come on, man. Dobby's gone.
Zahra's gone.
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17. It's not about the bitches,
it's all about the Hitches.
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18. The Hitches? You think we're
Peter and Christopher Hitchens
on a big night out?
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19. And I suppose I have to be
Peter.
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20. Zahra!
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21. - I was in the area, thought
I might pop by.
- Yeah?
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22. That's the kind of bullshit
I come up with. She still
likes me!
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23. Or does she? I need
evidence, I need confirmation.
Quick. OK, here goes.
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24. Jez!
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25. Sorry, that was probably
totally inappropriate.
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26. It's just, sometimes, the
scent of a woman...
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27. OK, the truth is, I came here
to tell you that Ben and me,
we're finished.
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someone else.
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Ben?
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31. He said he only did it cos he
was missing me so much,
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32. - but I'd only gone out to
see a film.
- Jesus!
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thinking...
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and me. We're the same, a bit.
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Truffaut.
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37. I will never know what that
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38. So I was wondering... and this
is completely crazy,
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39. but what would you think
about moving in with me?
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40. OK, wow!
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41. Don't say yes too quick.
Don't say yes too quick.
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42. Yes!
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43. Cos I really, really like
you, Jez.
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44. And Ben's going to stop
paying my rent.
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45. And I think we just click.
And we can do a direct debit,
or whatever!
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46. Sure. I mean, Ben will
definitely fire me, but I'll
just get another job.
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47. I could easily start my own
music merchandise website.
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48. I'm gonna get a laptop, so...
yeah, sorted.
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49. I'm moving in! I'm going to
be the boyfriend who pays
rent!
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50. I'm her rent boy... but not
sucking cock in a phone box,
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dryer!
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52. Fancy dress. It's like a joke
for people with no sense of
humor.
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53. Hello? Oh, hi, Ben.
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live together,
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arriving at the same time
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57. and how dogs come to look
like their owners?
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58. Well, I really wouldn't want
that to happen to us,
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going to be moving out.
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60. Are you..? Has Super Hans
been talking about his kibbutz
idea again?
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61. I can assure you the State of
Israel will not allow a
"kibbutz for hotties".
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62. No, Zahra's split up with
Ben, and she's asked me to
move in with her.
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63. Oh. Right. Wow!
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64. This is very abrupt.
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65. It might have been nice to
not take me to the Spaghetti
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66. and buy me a carbonara, but
at least... you know.
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67. Dude, man, it's no biggie,
you and me. It was a phase.
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68. - Bada bing, bada bye.
- Bada bing, bada bye?
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69. All things pass, you know?
We're born, we live, we die.
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70. Plus Zahra's getting a 3-D
TV, so it all makes sense, if
you think about it.
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71. Right, good. Ahem.
Congratulations.
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72. Johnson. Alan Johnson.
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73. Wish I'd come as Bond,
instead of a fisherman from
not even a film.
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74. Wet suit. The full Bond. I'm
scuba diving again.
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75. Thank you, direct marketing.
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76. What have you come as? Techno
hippy street bum?
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77. I'm not actually wearing a
costume, Alan, so the joke's
on you.
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78. Yes, I knew that, so the
joke's on you.
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79. Well, I didn't realize you
knew that, so it can't have
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82. Apparently a guy from Time
Out magazine turned up at
Ben's party
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83. and Ben says he wants to talk
to me about publishing a
booklet on my blog posts.
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84. Your alphabetical lists of
French films?
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85. - He thinks they're seminal.
- Mm-hm.
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86. Don't you think there's a
chance
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87. that Ben might be trying
to... reel you in? I'm not
saying you're a fish.
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88. - Don't you think they're
good lists?
- Oh, they're great lists.
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89. They're... long lists. Maybe
they do want to publish them.
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90. Exactly. It's too big to
miss. See you
later... housemate.
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91. Ugh. Day one and the
housemate gets dicked over.
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92. So... pretty good numbers.
Nailed a lot of the key
players.
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93. - Liam Kendrick in the house!
- Hey!
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94. So are you still pissed off
with Big Suze?
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95. What? Fuck you. Why would I
even be?
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96. - What a stupid thing to say,
Mark.
- Sorry.
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97. If poor little bitch girl
wants to have a spoiler party
all over my housewarming,
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98. - why would I even give a
shit? Huh? Why?
- I don't know.
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99. Me neither. So, let's grab
you a cool can of Kronie and a
bag of nuts.
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100. Or an ice cold, long-necked
Bud. Hubba-bubba!
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101. - Alan, are you still...?
- Oh, yeah. Appletise. Five
years, clean and serene.
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102. Just cos you're looking at
some titties
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103. doesn't mean you have to suck
on the nip-nips, right?
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104. Thanks, Alan. I'll get stuck
into that later.
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105. Oh, come on, Mark! A Beck's,
a simple Beck's.
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106. Up on the South Downs, a
haversack full of Beck's?
That's the dream, ain't it?
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107. I want to keep a clear head
for when I talk to Dobby.
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108. Do you think she might be
here soon?
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109. I don't know, Mark. We've
been over this. She might pop
in.
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110. Mmm. Cold white wine. Ain't
that fine?
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111. Hmm. He's conned me to his
party.
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112. cos it's hard to take a legal
position on "might pop in".
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113. Anyone might pop in: Jeffrey
Archer, Hugo Chavez, Skinner
and Baddiel.
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114. - Aye-aye, Captain Birdseye!
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115. What have you caught? Some
mackerel?
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116. Sexual herpes from bumming a
tramp?
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117. Your insults are absorbed by
the theoretical levity of the
costume.
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118. So come on, then. Is it true,
Mark, that you've had your
dick in the Dob?
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119. You might say that, but I
couldn't possibly comment.
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120. What? Have you, Mark, had
your dick in the Dob?
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121. OK, yes. Yes, yes, I've had
my dick in the Dob.
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122. So what's an average night
in?
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123. You sit around reading
Superman comics, sucking each
other's cocks?
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124. - Just grin and take it.
- I guess.
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125. - She's a freak, isn't she?
- But what kind of freak?
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126. Is she a manimal, or a
bestselling Flanimal, would
you say?
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128. I guess she's more of
a... manimal than a... Flanimal.
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129. Do you hear that, Dobs?
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131. I don't even know what a
manimal is.
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132. He's a shape-shifting crime
fighter, Mark.
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133. You've had your dick in the
Dob? Fucking hell!
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134. Dobby! Wait! Where are you
going?
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135. I dunno, maybe Super Hans'?
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136. Somewhere where people won't
slag me off behind my back.
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137. It was just party chat. I was
only being horrible about you
to ease things along.
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138. You're such a dick.
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139. Look, I owe you a massive
apology for just now, and...
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140. Is that my baby?
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141. .. and for Christmas, and...
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142. Mark, are you getting bored
of your own apology?
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143. I'm sorry... and...
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144. - It bloody is my baby. Is it?
- And what?
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145. Sorry, it's just that I
recognize...
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146. See you around, dickwad.
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147. No, Dobs, I...
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148. My baby. Is... is that mad?
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149. Has he followed me here in a
desperate plea for attention?
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150. Or am I man-handling a
random humanoid?
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151. Mark, is he all right?
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152. He fell out of his basket. I
rescued him.
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153. From the soft carpet where he
was asleep?
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154. What if someone with clogs on
had come in out of their face
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155. and marched around the room
like a horse, or, you know,
anything?
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156. He was sleeping, Mark. I had
to go upstairs and talk to my
brother.
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157. He's actually having a really
hard time.
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158. He even posted some pictures
of his scrotum on Facebook,
so...
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159. - I'm just saying that the
situation looks perilous.
- Uh-huh.
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160. Great. Dobby's gone and I'm
left with my ex, who despises
me, and my son,
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161. who probably thinks Jeff's
his dad, while I'm just some
mad, landlocked fisherman.
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162. - There ain't no party like a
Super Hans party!
- Only if Dobby's here.
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163. Let the poonani hunt
commence!
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164. The hunt for poonani? I
thought you were moving in
with Zahra.
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165. Exactly. I've made a firm
commitment.
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166. We're practically getting
married, so this is basically
my stag do. Free pass.
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167. If Dobby's here, I need to
make it up with a gesture,
something extraordinary.
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168. I could offer to marry her.
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169. Always the marrying with you,
isn't it?
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170. - Super Hans!
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171. Jez, man.
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173. Are you, OK, dude?
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174. Yeah, yeah. It's just... in
there. Fuck, man.
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175. - Tasty?
- Why would people want to do
that shit? Why even go there?
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176. You told me it was going to
be a chilled one, Jeremy.
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177. You assured me that he'd made
a huge lemon meringue pie.
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178. I don't know what to think. I
have seen through the eye of
the needle.
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179. I've seen it. I've finally
bloody seen it!
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180. I've pulled open the hurt
locker and had a big old
rummage round.
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181. Let's go in.
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182. - Didn't you hear what he
just said?
- It sounds fun.
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183. - No, it doesn't. It sounds
terrifying.
- Let's get in there!
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184. It's the heart of darkness,
Jez. It's the fucking dirt.
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185. I don't want to go into the
heart of darkness.
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186. Come on, dude! Sometimes
you've gotta flip the switch,
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187. lift the rock and look what's
underneath, cos it's not
always woodlice.
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188. Look, if that party is too
much for Hans, the...
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189. Excuse me, Hans. .. the
crack-addled maniac,
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190. I'm pretty confident it'll be
too much for me.
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191. Hans, is Dobby in there, do
you know?
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192. She swung by, but she
couldn't hack the hate.
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193. - I think she pissed off to
Big Suze's.
- Bloody hell.
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194. I'm going to write this place
off, send someone in there
tomorrow
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195. with some disinfectant and a
flamethrower.
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196. I've got my sleeping bag, I
don't want to know.
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197. - How was it?
- Fine. Let's go.
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198. - What?
- I don't want to talk about
it, alright?
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199. I just want a cup of tea and
some soda bread and a sit-down
somewhere quiet.
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200. What's going on in there? Are
they... doing it?
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201. Yes, Mark, that's right.
They're "doing it".
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202. You really have no
imagination whatsoever, do
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203. - Well, what are they doing,
then?
- Don't worry about them,
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204. because they sure as hell
aren't worrying about you.
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205. - Let's just go. Hans?
- Yep! Fuck, yeah. Let's go.
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206. - Big Suze's?
- I don't mind where, long as
it's safe.
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207. I just want to be in a
controlled environment.
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208. Have a coke and a tuna
sandwich, just mong out to
some Snow Patrol.
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209. Great, Super Hans in
the sidecar (!)
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210. Who's the chick?
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211. That's no a chick, man,
that's the love of my life.
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212. Wow! What does she...?
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213. I don't know much about her.
She don't speak English.
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214. We speak the language of
love. And a tiny little bit of
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215. - Right.
- I tell you, man, she is the
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217. - I'd take a bullet up the
'arris for her.
- That's nice.
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218. I'd take a fucking truncheon
up the 'arris for this one.
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219. Or an umbrella. I would open
an umbrella up inside my
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the things you'd put up bottom
for your girlfriend.
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222. Can't believe he's actually
moving out.
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223. I'm going to be an
unemployed, single mother
stuck in the flat
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bowl until I die from
loneliness.
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down the door
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226. to find Ian sucking on my
cold, dead teats.
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227. Hey, Mark. I think Super
Hans's girlfriend fancies me.
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228. Why? Because you've got your
poonani jeans on?
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229. In the fried chicken place,
she bit off half a chicken
drummer
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231. - Right. So?
- The symbolism? The drummer's
my dick.
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reason you associate a chicken
drumstick with your penis,
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flirting with you.
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234. - She definitely was.
- She gave you some food.
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235. When you sneak chunks of my
Cathedral City cheddar,
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236. is that you taking slices off
my dick?
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237. - So, listen, I'm going to
ask Dobby to move in with me.
- I'm sorry?
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238. I've been thinking and I need
to make the gesture and...
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239. you know, maybe this is the
kick up the ass we both need.
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240. I could turn your room into
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241. Finally nail Business Secrets
Of The Pharaohs.
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242. Right. OK, man. Yeah.
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243. Good on you. Because,
obviously, we've always been
amazing mates,
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244. but, also, a bit like lead
weights dragging each other
down.
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245. Exactly. Living together,
it's been like eating a vast
portion of chips.
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246. Very comforting, but also
there's this lurking sense
you're killing yourself.
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247. - Right?
- Too right. We're moving on!
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History Channel with him
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249. and pretend to know the
difference between all the
black-and-white dudes.
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250. Good luck, Zahra. I
hope you know how to add salt
to your dishwasher
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251. because Jeremy will never,
ever, ever be helping you.
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252. What should I do if Dobby
says no about moving in?
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253. Don't take no for an answer,
dude.
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254. You want the knack, Mark,
with women?
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255. Well... yes, I suppose I do.
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256. - Want the knack, get smack.
- Smack?
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257. - Get smacked out of it, then
you'll get the ladies.
- Really?
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258. - Maybe.
- Right? I'm not sure I...
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259. Yeah, I just love smack.
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260. I'm probably not the right
man to ask. Anyway, I'm out
the game now.
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261. When I first set eyes on this
one, it was like my first
joint.
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264. I just knew. We both did,
didn't we, sweetheart?
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not, he's an armrest.
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me.
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269. That was a balancing hand,
not an erotic hand.
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270. I've pulled the balancing
hand a million times.
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271. She could have put that hand
anywhere and yet it ends up
inches from my Dirty Harry.
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- Yes.
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273. If we're going to name his
cock after a Clint Eastwood
film, it's The Unforgiven.
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274. I do feel a bit weird about
this. Big Suze has invited
everyone except us.
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her those... objects.
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276. It's fine, Jeremy. Everyone
sends an ex the odd... object.
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breaking up.
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279. And... a woman. You're all
here.
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280. Gosh. Have you come straight
from the harbor?
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281. - It's fancy dress.
- How fancy.
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282. And Jeremy, do you want to
pick up any of the Plasticine
models you sent
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such-and-such?
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284. Yeah, sorry about that, Suze,
I was feeling very...
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285. - Look, if you like, we can
all just...
- You must come in for a bit.
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286. Oh, and look, you've brought
us some... almost champagne.
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288. and if, for any reason, we
don't get around to drinking
it tonight,
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you! Yes?
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290. Right, Suze, I need a
smoke-out. Want to watch me
roll up a four-skin?
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291. I'll tell you where you might
like it, Hans, out in the
garden.
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293. - Suze, do you know, is Dobby
here?
- Hmm, not sure.
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294. There are an awful lot of
what I'm sure you won't mind
me calling "your types" here!
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anything, would you mind being
total stars and helping out?
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297. Is that all right?
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And... yes?
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299. Listen, once you've done a
couple of rounds, please feel
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300. and have a very quick drink.
OK? Thanks.
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301. Okay Dobby. I'm gonna
find you and I'm gonna feed you.
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302. I was never any good
as Suze's boyfriend.
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all along.
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304. - Are you the turds in the
punch bowl?
- Sorry?
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305. - I heard a couple of
wetbacks had snuck in?
- Yeah, that's probably us.
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Maybe I should...
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307. Why not? Zahra hasn't
phoned, texted or E-mailed for
two hours.
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308. She's basically instructing
me to have sex with a random
woman.
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309. Where's Dobby? You aren't
Dobby.
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310. You aren't Dobby. Even you
aren't Dobby.
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311. Thought I'd bagged the
trainspotter in the red coat
with the nice norks.
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312. - Dobby?
- She called me a trouserhead
and fucked off to some party.
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313. - Hello. A lead.
- What, the Crofton Road do?
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have gone to that. Good
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316. I've tracked her down, like
Bin Laden in his cave.
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317. Now I can move in for the
grisly kill!
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flirtathon,
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she'll understand.
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320. Yoko oh-no? Or Yoko oh-yes?
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321. Mm-hm. OK. Let's see if I
can move it up a level.
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322. My hands are speaking sexy
Esperanto.
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323. - Hold on. Zahra?
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my life.
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326. - Mark, could you get that?
- Fuck you.
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327. - Of course!
- Great. Thanks.
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serfs are revolting.
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330. like the looniest Bolshevik
in Petrograd!
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331. - Mark?
- Oh, shit.
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332. Of course. "Went to get some
more booze."
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333. We got waylaid, Alan. We
thought we saw a badger and...
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334. It's OK, Mark. It's fine.
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335. I admit defeat. Suze wins,
OK?
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336. - What?
- Isn't it like kryptonite?
Won't it kill you?
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337. I'm not going to drink it,
Mark. I'll just take a sniff,
for old times' sake.
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338. More fool you, asshole!
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339. Suze.
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340. I spoke to Zahra. Ben tried
it on with her.
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341. We're gonna pick her up, I
need to take her somewhere
cool.
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342. - I think I have just the
place.
- Right, let's do one.
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343. Some bloke asked Yoko for her
number and I pushed a fucking
crayfish up his schnoz.
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344. Hmm. Is there any more
tartare sauce?
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345. Oh, I'm sorry, I'm afraid
I've left it all in George
Osborne's ball-sack.
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346. Tell you what, why don't you
nip upstairs, wank him off and
dip it in that?
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347. Let's go, before we get
fired.
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348. So, Ben took me to this
cloakroom to wait for the Time
Out guy.
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349. And we waited for ages, and
then Ben tries it on with me!
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350. - Oh, the shit!
- I'm so pissed off,
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351. cos now the Time Out guy's
gonna arrive in the cloakroom
and I'm not gonna be there.
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352. Would've been a fucking long
wait.
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353. This is it?
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354. We heard a rumor that The
Monkees might be playing.
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355. Gorillaz, Mark. Gorillaz, not
The Monkees. Jesus!
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356. - Ticket?
- Five tickets, please.
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357. - Hello.
- Gerard.
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358. I'm afraid tickets are only
available in advance.
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359. For fuck's sake, Gandalf,
it's not exactly the Viper
Room.
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360. This is a private party for
role-players and affiliates of
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361. the International Fantasy
Gaming Society.
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362. - Come on, Gerard, it's me!
- I wish I could help, but I
can't.
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363. - It's fine by me.
- It's fine by him.
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364. My hands are tied. Close the
gate, Raymond.
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365. The sickly prince has locked
Dobby in his castle
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366. and the gate's guarded by
his troll.
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367. - How far down does this go?
Can't be very far.
- She's here.
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368. Dobby!
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369. Maybe we should just accept
defeat, resign ourselves to a
bit of Jools Holland?
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370. No! Not the Hootenanny. Never
the Hootenanny.
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371. We're better than that. We
are going to this party.
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372. Come on, Mark. Scrabble. Help
me scrabble.
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373. It's not long till the bongs!
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374. These are surprisingly
effective sort of
spade-scrapers.
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375. I know! Hey, Zahra, try and
find some tarpaulin
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376. or some rags to wrap yourself
up in for when you want to
scramble under.
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377. - Do you really think Martin
Amis is going to be here?
- He might pop in.
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378. That's what I heard. He might
pop in.
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379. Shit. She's finger-blabbing.
Her hands are singing like a
canary.
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380. Mark? What the hell are you
doing?
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381. Er, just... just tunneling in.
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382. - Have you been following me?
- Tracking and digging.
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383. Like a faithful hound!
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384. I'm burying my dignity in
this small hole.
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385. - Do you want a hand?
- Oh, my God, she's smiling.
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386. She's giving me a hand.
She's not shooting me with a
sniper rifle,
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387. she's helping me tunnel to
freedom and start a new life
in the West!
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388. Stop! Cease and desist!
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389. - You stay where you belong.
- Oh, don't be a dick!
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390. - Gerard, let him in.
- Hey!
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391. Oi, Jez, what the fuck?
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392. Yoko says you were giving it
all that at Big Suze's.
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393. What, Jeremy? Were you?
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394. God, no. It wasn't sex, you
know, it was just sexy hand
signals.
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395. Why were you giving her sexy
hand signals?
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396. I... It was all a
misunderstanding.
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397. I was in the kitchen, and I
might have done a... like that,
for "OK", yeah,
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398. and then there were lots of
little sausages around.
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399. So maybe I put the sausage in
the "OK" to ask,
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400. "Would you like to put a
sausage in your mouth?"
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401. See if she wanted to put a
sausage in her mouth,
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402. - then take it out, then put
it back in again?
- Yeah.
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403. You know how I feel about
her.
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404. You're gonna fucking pay for
this!
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405. It's not my fault she doesn't
speak English.
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406. This kind of thing probably
happens the whole time at the
UN!
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407. - See you later, Jeremy.
- But what about the bongs?
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408. What about the love nest?
We're still OK for the love
nest?
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409. It's not gonna happen. It's a
no.
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410. Oh, fuck, she's gone. My
true love. My housing
association!
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411. Look... Dobby, I know tonight
I've been a real dick-splash.
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412. '"Dick-splash?" It's not
1989.
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413. .. but I've had this mad idea
and...
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414. I don't know, but I just
wondered whether we might have
a real... mad one...
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415. You, me and Noel Gallagher.
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416. .. if you... God, I feel
stupid even saying this,
but... moved in with me?
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417. What, you want to put your
manimal in my Flanimal?
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418. Yes, I do.
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419. On a long-term basis.
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420. Here we go. She's gonna rip
out my heart, like in Temple
Of Doom.
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421. Fuck it. All right!
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422. She said yes! I'm moving in
with Dobby.
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423. I'm king of the world! Must
get some new towels.
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424. Standing in front of
1,000 glory holes and no-one
but Raymond to suck me off.
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425. Jez, really not that great in
here, man.
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426. Are you all right? Where's
Zahra?
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427. Oh, she's gone. Yeah. I'm not
gonna be moving in with her.
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428. Oh, wow. No?
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429. No.
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430. Did Dobby say yes?
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431. Yeah. Yeah, Dobby said yes.
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432. Right.
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433. Look, I'm sure we can... sort
something out,
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434. make you a bit of a... nest on
the floor.
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435. Uh-huh. Yeah, I could sleep
under your desk.
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436. You could put your feet on me
while you write your book.
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437. Could be fun, yeah, the three
of us?
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438. Yeah. Right.
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439. God, I'll never be shot of
him.
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440. He doesn't want me.
He wants to move on.
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441. Although, actually, you know
what,
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442. it's cool, cos there's
somewhere else I could stay.
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443. - Oh, yeah?
- Yeah. Yeah, I'm gonna move
in with... Super Hans.
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444. Yeah, I should've said. He
asked me to move in with him,
so everything's cool.
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445. Yeah, we're gonna have a
mental blast, you know.
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446. And he's got that spare
sleeping bag.
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447. Yeah? Hans' second bag?
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448. OK, well, if you're sure...
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449. I think it's time.
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450. If you insist.
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451. Ten, nine,
eight...
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452. - Look, I... I'd better...
- Yeah.
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453. .. five, four,
three, two, one. Happy New
Year!
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454. - Is he gonna be OK?
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455. He's gonna be fine. He's
moving into Super Hans' party
pad.
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456. They're gonna have the time
of their lives.
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457. - Argh! Oof!
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458. - OK...
- Why did he hit him?
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459. I think that's just a thing
they do... to see in the new
year.
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460. Ow! Ow!
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