1. Jujuleder
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2. The Inbetweeners 2x05
"The Duke of Edinburgh Awards"
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3. I was no stranger to Gilbert's office.
I often popped by with a complaint
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4. or a suggestion
on how the school could be better run.
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5. But today was different,
he'd actually invited me.
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6. Sit down.
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7. I'm glad to be here
because I needed to talk to you about...
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8. - Shut up.
- Sure.
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9. The headmaster has decided
it would be a good idea
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10. for sixth formers to participate
in the Duke of Edinburgh Awards scheme.
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11. - I'd like you to co-ordinate it.
- Me? Really?
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12. Duke of Edinburgh representative
for the entire year?
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13. - Yes.
- I am honoured, sir.
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14. Thanks very much. Why me?
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15. You're a virgin, aren't you?
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16. Sorry?
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17. A virgin. You haven't had
full sexual intercourse?
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18. No.
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19. Well, there's your answer.
Now get out.
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20. Maybe we should arrange a weekly
meeting to check on my progress.
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21. You can if you like,
but I won't be there.
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22. Or I could compose a regular memo
with how it's all going.
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23. - Drop that in my pigeonhole.
- Great. Where's that, sir?
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24. Any bin.
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25. Any rubbish bin you see in,
or indeed, out of the school.
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26. Just pop all your thoughts in a
rubbish bin, and they'll get to me.
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27. Bye, McKenzie.
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28. So now I was Will McKenzie
"By Royal Appointment".
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29. But like all great leaders, I need
some idiots to use as cannon fodder.
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30. - Now, where would I find some idiots?
- Here, look at this.
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31. Holy shit! Poor fucker's
had all his hair removed with Immac.
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32. What?
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33. It's what birds use
to get a nice smooth fanny.
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34. I think my mum uses it for her legs.
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35. She wants to use it on her moustache
and the backs of her hands!
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36. - Brilliant!
- Gilbert just told me some great news.
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37. School's giving free briefcases
to speccy twats?
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38. - No.
- Your mum gives free blow jobs?
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39. - Not about my mum.
- You've been asked to appear
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40. on Who's The Gayest?
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41. Don't think that's even a real show.
Listen this!
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42. Gilbert has registered the school
for the Duke of Edinburgh Awards,
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43. - and I'm the co-ordinator.
- I thought you had good news?
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44. This is good news.
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45. Think how good a Duke of Edinburgh
Award will look on our UCAS forms.
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46. Now it sounds awesome!
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47. Simon, trust me, this will look
great on our uni applications.
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48. We get to help the community and also do
some pretty incredible activities, like
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49. whitewater rafting, abseiling,
even mountain climbing.
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50. Sounds really gay.
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51. Who is this Duke of Edinburgh?
Does he teach it?
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52. No, course he doesn't teach it,
you fucking idiot.
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53. The Duke of Edinburgh
is Prince Charles.
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54. No, he isn't. It's his dad.
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55. King Philip?
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56. I mean, that is the Duke of Edinburgh
you're thinking of but
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57. - he's not the king.
- He fucks the Queen, though.
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58. - Probably up the arse.
- Do you want to sign up or not?
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59. You've gotta be fucking joking.
There's no way
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60. I'm getting bummed by
some royal bloke on a mountain.
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61. Yes, I'm in.
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62. - Why, you twat?
- I've never met the Queen.
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63. - I'll think about it.
- Come on!
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64. You can't just have
"moping after Carli" on your UCAS form.
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65. - I do loads of things in my spare time.
- Masturbating doesn't count as a hobby.
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66. - Fuck it, go on, then.
- Great. I'll go and register us now.
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67. See you Sunday!
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68. Sunday?
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69. Yes, Sunday.
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70. My mum's barbecue?
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71. - Do you remember I invite you to?
- Not really.
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72. Don't worry, I'm coming. Wherever
your mum's snatch is, I'll be there.
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73. So the good news for fans of
overcooked meat, tedious small talk
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74. and weird neighbours was
it was my mum's barbecue,
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75. and it was rocking.
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76. This is a shit party.
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77. It's a middle-aged woman's barbecue.
Were you expecting the Playboy Mansion?
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78. Still shit.
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79. Si, I just saw your mum inside.
She looked pretty upset.
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80. No! Blubbing?
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81. She was a bit, yeah.
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82. Bloody hell! She's been a total baby
since Dad moved out.
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83. - Your dad's moved out?
- It's not biggy.
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84. It was bad lately,
so he left for a few weeks
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85. - while they sort stuff out.
- Like her face?
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86. It'll take more than weeks
to sort that mess out.
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87. Shut up, you cock!
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88. Do you maybe want to check she's OK?
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89. Not really. I've had it all week.
It's so embarrassing.
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90. - Do you want me to get rid of her?
- No, it's fine.
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91. OK, I'd better go and mingle.
Don't break or steal anything.
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92. We'll just go inside and get a beer.
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93. - No, you are banned from going inside.
- Why?
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94. Because you'll do something
like steal my mum's knickers
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95. to sniff and then wank with.
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96. - With?
- Yes, with.
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97. And then you'll take
great pleasure in telling me
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98. how you wrapped my mother's knickers
round your cock
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99. and used the friction generated whilst
thinking about her tits to make you cum.
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100. Hello, Will.
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101. Hello.
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102. Simon, do you mind if we go?
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103. Bloody hell, really?
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104. OK! Fine!
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105. While Simon offered his mother
a surly shoulder to cry on,
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106. I mingled
with a fellow tank top enthusiast.
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107. Shouldn't you be revising?
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108. Yes. One day off won't hurt.
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109. It might do.
My nephew went to Center Parcs
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110. six weeks before his entrance exam
to Oxford.
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111. He didn't make the cut,
decided to take a year out.
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112. All his friends went to university.
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113. By the time they returned for
Christmas, he'd hanged himself.
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114. Right.
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115. Thanks, Roy.
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116. - Sorry!
- Hello! You probably don't remember me.
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117. I used to baby-sit you.
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118. No, course I do. You're Daisy,
Maggie's daughter.
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119. Nice to see you again.
You look really different.
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120. You don't. I recognised your glasses
straight away and your funny walk.
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121. - People still laugh at your funny walk?
- Did people laugh at my walk?
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122. No.
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123. - A... bit.
- Great!
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124. Sorry, it's not that funny.
It's just... different.
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125. - To a normal one?
- Yes, but who wants normal?
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126. Well, me now!
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127. There's a guy at uni with six toes.
Everyone loves him.
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128. Right, good to know.
So what are you doing here?
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129. Well, I was invited.
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130. Yes, course.
I'm working part-time
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131. at the old folk's home,
thought I'd pop by.
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132. What an incredibly
selfless thing to do!
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133. Not really.
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134. I'm hoping one of the rich ones
might write me into their will.
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135. Sounds great.
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136. Amazing.
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137. Well, we're always
on the lookout for volunteers.
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138. Really? We're doing
a volunteering scheme at school.
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139. Maybe you could get us
into the home.
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140. It's an old people's home.
There's not a waiting list.
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141. Yes. Sorry, course.
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142. So, you're still at school?
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143. Technically, yes,
but I'm very mature.
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144. - Right, you coming?
- God. Look.
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145. - Sorry, I have to deal with something.
- What's happened?
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146. My friends have just gone
into my house.
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147. - It doesn't sound catastrophic.
- You don't know them.
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148. Look, can you wait there?
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149. I'm off soon, but do get in touch
about the volunteering.
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150. Now let's see that funny walk again.
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151. - Really?
- For old times' sake.
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152. I don't really know how I do it.
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153. There it is!
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154. Daisy was perfect for me.
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155. She was older, more sophisticated,
caring and best of all,
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156. owned her own nurse's uniform.
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157. I've got some great news.
I spent the morning setting up
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158. our first D of E assignment.
It's today after school.
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159. - The what?
- D of E.
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160. It stands for "Duke of Edinburgh".
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161. It's what people refer to it as.
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162. We need to pack?
Is it mountain climbing?
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163. - No.
- I hope it's whitewater rafting.
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164. - Nope!
- What are we doing?
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165. We're doing voluntary work
at an old people's home.
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166. - Up a mountain?
- No, just round the corner from school.
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167. - Will, for fuck's sake!
- But Prince Charles'll be there?
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168. - No.
- Will, do we have to do this?
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169. There are several different modules
and this is one of them, so... yes.
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170. I am well glad I'm not doing it.
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171. I'm glad too,
cos you always fuck things up.
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172. And as this is important to me,
I don't want you anywhere near it.
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173. Yes, it's important for you to
spend time at an old people's home,
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174. because you're a paedo.
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175. If I did fancy old people,
which I don't,
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176. that would make me
the opposite of a paedo.
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177. He is right.
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178. - Well, then, he's an OAPaedo.
- Brilliant!
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179. - You're desperate for a gum job.
- Am I?
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180. "Hello, I'm Will. Pop your teeth out,
Doris, and have a little nosh on this."
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181. - Right. Any more?
- Yeah, give us a minute.
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182. Something about you needing
a queering aid.
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183. I decided not to mention
that Daisy was the real reason,
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184. we had to spend the next weeks
nursing the elderly,
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185. and focused on the positives.
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186. Great guys.
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187. Think of stories these people will have,
how much we can learn from them.
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188. Is it going to be boring,
like reading?
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189. Fuck!
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190. - It don't smell great.
- Guys,
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191. it is such a cliche
that old people smell.
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192. - I thought you were better than that.
- But it does smell in here.
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193. In here, granted, it does smell.
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194. But the point is, we're here
to change things for these people.
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195. That's what the D of E Award's
all about.
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196. Great!
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197. Let's skip the abseiling
and just watch this lot sleep, then!
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198. I promise this'll be worth it.
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199. Hello!
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200. - Hello.
- I think I've done a poo.
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201. That's not good. Wait there.
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202. - Thank God, Daisy.
- Hello again.
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203. Great to see you.
Now, I've got a bit of a problem.
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204. Is it the smell? You get used to it.
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205. No, I've helped an old lady
to the toilet
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206. and now she is in and I didn't realise
the help would extend to helping her go
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207. and I don't want to see her...
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208. You know...
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209. Fanny?
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210. - Yeah.
- You don't like fannies, then?
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211. No, love them, love the fannies.
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212. It's just an old lady's fanny.
Not that she isn't a person.
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213. It's just her fanny
is... hers and is... private.
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214. Why am I talking about old fannies?
Why am I talking about fannies at all?
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215. - Is she there?
- Yes.
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216. That's fine. You get used
to the fannies. And the balls.
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217. They're lovely old boys here,
but, goodness, some of their balls!
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218. Wish me luck!
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219. So what do we do?
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220. - Just keep an eye on them, I guess.
- To make sure we don't lose any?
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221. - They'll not try an escape, I think.
- My tortoise kept running away.
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222. - What has that got to do with anything?
- Well, that was old and wrinkly.
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223. Dead now, of course.
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224. Off you go, Phyllis. Just give us
a bit more warning next time.
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225. - Sorry, I was a bit useless there.
- It just takes practice.
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226. We'll soon turn you into the
Florence Nightingale of old arses.
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227. - How do you do it?
- Front to back.
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228. No, I mean dedicating your life
to helping others.
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229. It's just a job.
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230. And I'm not feeling
particularly dedicated today.
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231. - Anything I can do to help?
- No.
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232. I can't get tomorrow off to go
to my friend's party.
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233. Well, I'll be around tomorrow.
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234. And so will my friends.
We could cover for you!
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235. That's sweet, but I'd need cover
for the overnight shift, too.
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236. I'll do that myself!
I'll stay up all night if I have to.
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237. Seriously?
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238. You shall go to the ball,
Cinderella!
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239. You're such a twat,
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240. but a very sweet one. Thanks.
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241. - I owe you one.
- Then let me take you to dinner.
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242. - Dinner?
- Yes, dinner.
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243. Is it not old for you?
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244. I'm mature for my age. Normally it's a
curse, but now it seems worthwhile.
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245. All right, go on, then.
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246. - Friday?
- Great.
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247. Cool, I'll see you then.
Thanks again, toy boy!
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248. Yes! I'd done it. My ex-baby-sitter
had agreed to go out with me,
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249. and all I had to do was ask her.
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250. And pretend my mates were happy
to spend time to bathe geriatrics.
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251. So, how was your evening
with the zombies, then?
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252. Creepy. Glad I'm not going back.
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253. What?
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254. - Sorry, I can't do it any more.
- What do you mean?
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255. You've got to cover
an extra shift tonight.
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256. You can't do this to me!
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257. I've got to go and see my dad.
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258. Now he's moved out, apparently
I've got to spend time with him.
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259. It's such a wind-up.
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260. Fuck! This is a fucking disaster!
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261. I promised Daisy
the three of us would cover her.
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262. There's a bird involved.
Now I get it.
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263. Oh, God! I can't let her down.
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264. She's agreed to go to dinner with me
to say thanks for covering.
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265. Dinner!
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266. - Maybe she won't mind.
- Course she'll mind!
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267. She's only going
cos he's doing her a favour.
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268. It's tragic.
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269. - God!
- Jay, why don't you cover?
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270. - Fuck off. I've got things to do.
- What did you do last night, then?
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271. - Went down the park.
- The park? Did you play on the swings?
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272. At least I don't have to wipe old
arse for the next three months
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273. just to get a Duke of Spastic Award.
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274. Come on, Jay. Just think of it
as doing me a huge favour.
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275. Why would I do you a favour?
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276. - For money?
- I would do it for money. How much?
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277. It's Neil's idea. I'm not going
to pay you to do voluntary work.
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278. - 30 quid and I'll do it.
- 40.
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279. If you get this nurse bird to
nosh you off, then it's a bargain.
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280. You really are a vile human being.
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281. - Tenner?
- 20.
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282. - God. All right, then, done.
- Yep.
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283. Sometimes, you just have to
dance with the devil...
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284. or do voluntary work
with a sex pest.
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285. Without doubt, the worst thing
about your dad leaving home
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286. is having to eat at places like
Little Chef and the Big Steakhouse
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287. while he tries to bond with you.
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288. Look,
I know this stuff with your mum
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289. is tough for you guys.
You've probably got a lot of questions.
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290. - Can I get a new car?
- Then I want a new computer.
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291. - You had a new computer last year.
- You got a new car six months ago.
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292. Yeah, but it's shit.
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293. Boys. I meant questions
about your mum and me.
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294. Not really. Can I go now?
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295. It's been really good to see you.
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296. I'm sorry to dump on you like this, but
I've not got anyone else to talk to.
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297. - It's OK, Dad, I understand.
- It's just...
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298. Things are complicated with your mum
and me, not just sexually.
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299. - It's getting late now, Dad.
- She had a huge appetite for it.
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300. - Huge!
- Please,
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301. - Don't, please...
- I wish I could stop my urges,
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302. problem solved.
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303. But I'm a very sexual person.
Always have been.
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304. - Is it the same for you?
- I'd better get going.
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305. Yeah, OK.
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306. Dad...
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307. Everything is going to be OK, right?
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308. I hope so.
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309. Look, maybe at the weekend
we can have a look around some car lots,
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310. see if we can't get an upgrade
on the yellow peril.
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311. Thanks. That'd be brilliant.
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312. One more thing.
Can I borrow your laptop for a few days?
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313. The movie channels in here are a little
bit soft, if you get what I mean.
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314. So while Simon was struggling
to keep his mixed grill down,
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315. in his place I had Jay
helping me out at the home.
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316. Lucky me.
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317. Careful, you'll wake Brian.
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318. Fucking hell! If you love Brian's old
cock so much, why don't you marry him?
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319. This is boring.
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320. - I'm going for a quick tug.
- What, in here?
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321. Nah. There must be a spare room
around here somewhere.
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322. There's a bedroom free if you want.
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323. - Perfect.
- Someone died in it. It may be haunted?
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324. I don't know, but it'll be covered
in ectoplasm when I'm finished.
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325. - Cos of the ghosts?
- No, cos I'll spunk all over it!
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326. The problem pages in these
are wanking gold.
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327. See you later, mug!
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328. My plan to impress Daisy
was working,
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329. apart from Jay masturbating
into a resident's sink
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330. and me being so knackered
from covering the overnight shift
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331. that I fell asleep at school,
never a good idea.
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332. Here he is.
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333. Sleeping Ugly.
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334. Get any grey minge last night, eh?
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335. I know
why you was really there overnight.
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336. You got a geriatric girlfriend,
didn't you?
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337. I bet you creep into her room,
kiss her on the false teeth
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338. and then slide right up inside
her powdery old fanny.
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339. He's asleep, I reckon.
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340. Oh, my God!
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341. I don't believe it. It's perfect.
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342. What you got there?
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343. Hair-removal cream,
like in them photos.
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344. I nicked it from Sadie Cunningham's
bag during registration.
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345. Her bush'll go out of control,
but this'll be well worth it.
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346. - No way!
- Give us a hand, Neil.
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347. Shouldn't need too much.
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348. He's probably only got four pubes
and he pisses through one of them.
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349. So, unbeknownst to me,
I'd been robbed of my pubic hairs.
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350. The date with Daisy was few hours away
and I had alopecia of the ball bag.
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351. Terrifyingly,
Simon was my only hope.
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352. This story with my dad
is doing my head in.
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353. I know mate, but it'll get better.
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354. I bloody hope so.
Christ, he's boring!
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355. He keeps trying to talk to me
man to man. I can't bear it.
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356. We still need help
at the old people's home if you want.
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357. Anything, so I don't have to hear
about my parents' sex life.
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358. - Is that a yes?
- Yes!
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359. Can I have my shitty
voluntary job back, please?
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360. Great. I get to sack Jay.
That'll be good.
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361. Are you sure you're OK
about your mum and dad?
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362. Yeah, yeah. They'll sort it out.
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363. Well, I just want you to know
I'm here for you.
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364. - Thanks, mate.
- Just like I know
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365. that you're there for me
if I need you.
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366. - Yeah, course.
- Good, cos I need you to do something.
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367. - OK. What is it?
- Have a look at my cock.
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368. Not in a gay way.
Something's gone wrong.
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369. I think looking at your cock at all
is a bit gay.
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370. Please, I'm serious.
All my pubes have fallen out.
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371. - What?
- I was asleep at school
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372. and must have had a wet dream
cos it was all sticky...
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373. - You spunked in the common room?
- Yes, but listen!
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374. I went home to clean up and all
my pubes came off in the shower.
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375. Sorry, you spunked your pants
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376. in the common room during the day,
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377. - when there were people around?
- Yes.
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378. - And then your pubes fell out?
- Yes!
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379. - This is way out of my league.
- Just look.
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380. Normally, it wouldn't matter,
but I've got that date with Daisy.
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381. What if she wants more than a snog?
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382. Even a snog's unlikely,
no offence, but go on.
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383. Well, if the miracle does happen
and she touches or, worse,
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384. sees the bald old fella,
what's she going to think?
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385. - That you're a porn star?
- Look at me.
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386. I don't think she's gonna
think I'm a porn star.
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387. Maybe you could draw some pubes on
with a marker pen.
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388. OK, good idea. And after that, maybe
I'll draw a six-pack on my stomach!
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389. - Or a longer cock!
- Or wearing a wig down there?
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390. Good idea! A cock wig!
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391. What sort of idea is that?
Fucking wig!
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392. If you don't want my help, I'll go.
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393. I'm sorry if I seem a little stressed.
It's just I've got no fucking pubes!
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394. Sorry, Simon, I do want your help.
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395. - Please look at my cock.
- No!
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396. Simon was useless,
and soon it was time for my date.
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397. Despite my alarming lack of pubes,
I tried to put on a brave face.
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398. You look nice. I'm just going to
wash my hands, then we'll go.
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399. - Yeah. Great.
- I'll meet you outside.
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400. Fantastic.
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401. It may have been a rush of blood
to my head,
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402. or maybe the slight chill
around my balls,
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403. but suddenly Simon's cock-wig advice
seemed my best shot.
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404. - You ready?
- Yeah, sure am.
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405. It was itchy,
but I kind of liked it.
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406. I cannot believe that plum Will
is gonna pay me for yesterday
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407. when all I did was watch TV
and slope off for a crafty wank.
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408. I'm being paid to wank.
It's my perfect job.
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409. And tomorrow,
I get 20 quid to do it all over again.
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410. You go to an old people's home
and wank off?
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411. Doesn't that seem weird to you?
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412. Sometimes I even slip a finger
up my arse while doing it.
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413. Well, I'm going back tomorrow, you need
to find somewhere else to bash one out.
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414. No, I'll still be there.
Easiest money I've ever earned.
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415. - He won't pay if you are useless.
- Yes, he will.
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416. He's got to give me notice.
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417. I'm a paid voluntary worker.
I've got rights.
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418. - Hi, Simon.
- Dad? What are you doing here?
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419. Me and your mum are just
talking things through.
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420. Oh, great. That's great.
Yeah, listen, you got any johnnies?
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421. So while Simon's parents
had noisy, unprotected sex,
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422. my dinner date was going well,
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423. considering I had
a pensioner's wig in my pants.
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424. Did I just drink a whole bottle
of Pinot Grigio?
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425. I wasn't keeping score,
but it looked like that.
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426. God. And I only really came
to dinner to say thank you
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427. - for doing my shift the last time.
- My pleasure. It was easy.
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428. It was as quiet as the place
directly before the grave.
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429. - You're funny.
- I try.
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430. - No, I really do try.
- God, come here.
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431. - Nice.
- What am I doing? You're so young.
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432. Yes, I am, but...
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433. No, for God's sake, don't talk.
Just come back with me.
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434. I can't believe I'm doing this.
I'm going to blame the white wine.
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435. This was amazing. And although,
in her role as a nurse,
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436. I was sure Daisy had seen genitalia
much more horrific than mine,
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437. she probably hadn't seen someone
with a wig stuffed down there.
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438. So after 17 years of trying
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439. I was now doing everything
I could to prevent it.
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440. - What the fuck is this?
- Daisy, I'm sorry.
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441. - Please let me explain.
- Is it a wig?
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442. It's a long story,
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443. but I've just not got
any hair down there.
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444. No. No, of course you haven't.
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445. I forget how young you are.
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446. I shouldn't be doing this.
You're a child!
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447. No, no, no, it's not that.
I have had hair...
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448. I'm sorry. Please forgive me.
I know you're not ready,
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449. you should be allowed to mature
at your own pace.
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450. Look, forget about the hair!
It still works.
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451. Touch it. You might like it.
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452. I'm sorry.
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453. Is this Phyllis's wig?
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454. So my stupid, hairless gonads
had ruined it for me.
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455. And even worse, we still had two
weeks' tedious voluntary work left.
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456. Why stay here?
You're not pay for it.
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457. I like them.
They're like people, too.
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458. - You fancy them, is what you mean.
- No, it's just
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459. people like Brian, they've lived.
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460. - I think they're boring.
- Yeah,
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461. but it's a different boring,
you know?
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462. No.
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463. - Right, I think it's about that time.
- What, again?
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464. With as much spunk as I have,
you need to release the valve.
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465. I've got it down to about
30 seconds now.
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466. - You want a copy of Hello!
- No, I've done that cover to cover.
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467. I need some new material.
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468. I even had to have a wank
over Fern Britton the other day.
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469. If you see Baldy Bollocks,
cover for us.
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470. Daisy, listen, I just wanted to try
and clear the air about last night.
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471. I'm sorry, I'm too embarrassed.
I've got to sort out a new resident.
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472. I don't know what happened.
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473. I used to have loads of hair
down there.
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474. It went all over my balls, and I've
still got loads in my arse crack!
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475. Will, sometimes it's better
just not to say anything.
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476. So while I was
flogging a dead horse,
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477. Jay was thinking about
flogging something else,
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478. and in his never-ending quest
for fresh material,
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479. he plumbed new depths.
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480. Hello! Who's that?
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481. God!
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482. I'm so sorry.
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483. Don't worry, love.
I've seen it all before.
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484. - I thought it was empty.
- Your mum's settling in OK.
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485. This is Jay. He's helping out
as part of Duke of Edinburgh.
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486. How nice.
Thanks for looking after Mum.
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487. He did that looking at me.
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488. - Thanks a bunch, Jay. Nice job!
- I didn't do nothing.
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489. - Really? Didn't sound like nothing.
- It was a misunderstanding.
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490. I don't know why you're being
so fucking menstrual.
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491. Maybe I'm being a bit menstrual
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492. cos not only have you got us
chucked off Duke of Edinburgh,
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493. but you've also blown it for me
with a sexy woman.
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494. - And that was my fault, was it?
- Yes, it was.
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495. - How?
- You wanked at an old lady!
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496. And putting a wig down your pants
had nothing to do with it?
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497. - That was a terrible idea, mate.
- That was your idea!
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498. A wig?
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499. - What were you thinking?
- Maybe "What am I going to do?
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500. "My pubes have fallen out cos my friends
got the idea to put hair-remover on it!"
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501. - And it was.
- At least Daisy touched your cock.
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502. No. She couldn't get her hand
through the lining.
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503. You still owe me 40 quid
for those two shifts.
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504. I think you may be waiting a while
for that payment.
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505. We shook on it!
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506. Yes, well, we all know what happens
when you shake on things.
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507. They say every defeat
is a victory if you learn from it.
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508. Not this one. It had simply been
a credibility-crushing...
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509. You're a virgin?
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510. pube-losing,
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511. granny-wanking royal disaster.
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512. Is Prince Charles
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