1. The Inbetweeners S03E01
"The Fashion Show"
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2. Sync & corrections: extreme
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3. My name is Will McKenzie
and my first year in state education
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4. has been an unqualified success.
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5. And by unqualified,
I mean I failed all my exams.
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6. That said, I have made three friends.
Yep, three whole friends in one year.
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7. And they're the sort of friends everyone
should have. Ones that are so tragic,
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8. - they almost make someone like me...
- Feisty one, you are!
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9. look normal. But things were
going to be different this year.
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10. For one, Jay could now drive,
meaning we had a choice
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11. of which shit embarrassing car
we got a lift to school in.
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12. Simon's was more yellow,
but Jay's was more dangerous.
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13. Morning, benders.
Jump in the minge mobile.
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14. Strange thing to
call your mum's car.
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15. Jay driving us to school really
did make me feel like royalty.
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16. Unfortunately, the royalty
I felt like was Princess Diana.
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17. - Roundabout, Jay!
- Give way to the fucking left!
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18. Stupid old bint.
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19. - I think it's the right, mate.
- Is it?
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20. Oh, wait, yeah,
that does sound familiar.
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21. - What's that in your ear?
- Oh, it's a piercing.
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22. It's just a stud for now, but my dad's
mining me a diamond to put in it.
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23. - Cool.
- Hang on,
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24. - have you had your left ear pierced?
- Yes.
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25. Isn't that the one you get
pierced to show you're gay?
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26. - Fuck off!
- Oh, yeah, that is the gay one.
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27. There's a quick way to tell, Neil,
which ear has your dad got pierced?
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28. - Neither, cos he's not bent.
- Course not. Will, which ear is gay?
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29. - I'm the last person to ask.
- I thought you knew everything?
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30. I don't know any men who've had their ears
pierced cos I went to a private school.
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31. - Why have you that done anyway?
- I like to keep my look fresh.
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32. Plus I'll probably need it
for the fashion show tomorrow.
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33. Oh, yes, the school charity fashion show.
Where only people deemed good-looking enough
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34. by other good-looking people
get to take part and raise money.
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35. - Well, there's going to be special guests.
- Special guests?
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36. I wonder who that's going to be?
Maybe Beyonce and Jay-Z? The Obamas?
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37. Look, I don't give a shit what you think
about it, because when I'm up there modelling,
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38. I'll have my pick of the snatch. Everyone
knows male models get all the pussy.
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39. - I didn't know they asked you to model, Jay.
- They haven't yet. They haven't asked anyone.
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40. - I think they have.
- I'm telling you they haven't
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41. - cos no-one's asked me.
- But it's tomorrow.
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42. Are you deaf? I've not been asked.
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43. I'd be the first in line for
any modelling work. Look at me.
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44. - Well, I've been asked.
- Fuck off!
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45. Carli's one of the organisers
and she's asked me to model.
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46. You? Who wants a model
that looks like a spotty baby
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47. - crossed with the Statue of Liberty?
- Statue of Liberty?
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48. - His hair.
- Oh, yeah.
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49. It was hard to know where Jay got
the idea he should be a male model.
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50. It seemed like it just stemmed from a sense
of thinking Simon was spectacularly ugly.
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51. Seriously, what clothes are going
to look better on you than me?
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52. - Apart from a paper bag for your fucking head.
- Brilliant. Shall we give it a rest now, Jay?
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53. Good morning. Shut up and
let's get this over with. Right.
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54. Wait a minute, Cartwright,
what is that?
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55. It's a stud, sir,
and I don't mean the earring.
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56. - Take it out or I will rip it out.
- But... what about my human rights?
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57. You have to be human for those
to apply, Cartwright. Out, now.
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58. Right, I'm sure that most of you
will remember Alistair Scott.
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59. - Yes, Sutherland?
- I don't.
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60. You sat next to him in
registration for four years.
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61. Oh, Alistair!
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62. Well, thankfully,
after a tough year,
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63. they found a donor
and he's finally on the mend.
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64. In preparation for his return to school,
he's coming in at lunchtime to answer
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65. any questions you might have
about his illness. Yes, Sutherland?
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66. - Can I catch it?
- No, you cannot catch kidney failure.
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67. McKenzie, my office, 10 minutes.
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68. What's Gilbert want?
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69. Probably wants me to act as a
chaperone for that Alistair kid.
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70. Poor guy, imagine
what he's been through.
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71. - He's a dick.
- Jay!
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72. What? He is a dick. I never
liked him when he was well,
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73. I never liked him when he was ill, and I don't
like him now he's getting better. Simples.
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74. - Oh, he was all right.
- No, he wasn't.
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75. He was a complete bell-end.
He was worse than Briefcase.
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76. Thanks very much. Look, he's had a
hugely traumatic time. Maybe he's changed.
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77. He's not going to have got more interesting in a
hospital bed attached to a drip for a year, is he?
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78. What a sympathetic view
of a life-threatening illness.
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79. - And he used to stink. I'm not going.
- Come on, Jay, there might be sausage rolls.
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80. - Why would there be sausage rolls?
- We had sausage rolls when my nan died.
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81. - He's not dead, Neil.
- Isn't he?
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82. They still might
have sausage rolls, though.
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83. Fine, fuck it, I'll come,
but I'm warning you, he's a dick.
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84. If Jay thought Alistair was a dick,
he was almost certainly a nice bloke.
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85. Unlike Mr Gilbert.
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86. - You wanted to see me, sir?
- "Want" is an overstatement.
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87. I'm putting you in charge of collecting
the money for tomorrow's fashion show.
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88. Last time they had a collection for charity,
nearly half the money went missing,
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89. and then the organisers started
turning up in new trainers.
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90. Well, sir, whilst I'm really pleased
that you think I'm trustworthy...
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91. Oh, it's not that.
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92. I just know that if anything did
happen, I could break you.
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93. Right. Well, the thing is, I object to
the fashion show on a moral level.
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94. - I'm sorry?
- It's not about raising money,
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95. it's a popularity parade. It's just the
self-elected attractive people
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96. using charity as an excuse to show off.
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97. Well, this is a first. As it happens,
McKenzie, I agree with you.
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98. - You do?
- Yes.
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99. Great. So you understand why I'd
rather not compromise my principles.
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100. Yes I do, totally. Unfortunately for you,
it's not the First World War.
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101. You can't conscientiously object.
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102. So, you either collect
the money, or it's detention,
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103. starting now
and continuing indefinitely.
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104. But... you said you agreed with me.
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105. Yes, I know.
It's a tricky one, isn't it?
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106. OK, fine, I'll do it. But I'm still
exercising my right to protest.
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107. Good. Just make sure it's not
a dirty protest like the last one.
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108. Just as a stopped clock gives
the correct time twice a day,
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109. once a term,
Neil gets something right.
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110. - Told you there'd be sausage rolls.
- Look at him,
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111. - fucking milking it.
- Jay, he's in a wheelchair.
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112. - He was always a bit lazy, though.
- I don't think it's that, Neil.
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113. Why is Carli finding
him so funny? I mean,
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114. what can he be saying that's
so funny? He was never funny.
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115. Excuse me, everyone,
quiet, I want to talk.
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116. I wanted to say
super thanks to everyone
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117. who's given up their time to take
part in the fashion show tomorrow
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118. to raise money for a new dialysis
machine for St Margarets.
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119. Especially all the sexy girls.
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120. Did he just say "super thanks"?
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121. No-one told me we was
raising money for that twat.
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122. - I might think twice about modelling tomorrow.
- You're not modelling anyway.
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123. It's going to be a gash-a-rama.
I might try getting a job backstage,
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124. so that way, I'll get to see some
close-up flange, but for charity.
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125. Hi, Simon. You coming to
the rehearsal after school?
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126. - Yeah, course.
- How much rehearsal does it take
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127. - to walk up and down in a straight line?
- It's more for timings and stuff, really.
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128. - Do you need any helpers, Carli?
- Oh, brilliant, we do, actually.
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129. Hardly anyone has volunteered and we really
need people to help get the models dressed.
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130. Christ, I knew they were stupid,
but can't they even dress themselves?
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131. It's for the quick changes, actually.
Whip one outfit off and another on.
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132. - If you're sure you don't mind, Neil?
- Are you joking?
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133. Great, thanks.
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134. Hey, guys, everybody cool?
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135. Hi, I'm Will, by the way,
I'm relatively new.
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136. Are you the kid who
shit himself in the exam?
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137. Nice to meet you, too. Now, I was wondering
if you and I could have a chat about other ways
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138. to raise money, ways that could
include everyone, whatever they look like?
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139. Yeah, could do, only
you're not as pretty as Carli,
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140. so I think right now, I'm going
to chat to her, yeah? See ya.
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141. - Carli? Carli?
- Dick.
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142. You don't think him
and Carli are...
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143. - If they are, I bet he's "wheely" good at it.
- Brilliant.
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144. I'm going to have to go. I've got
a missed call from Ralph Lauren.
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145. Didn't even ring, did it?
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146. I'm well excited. Imagine the
birds I'm going to see as a dresser.
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147. It's not top international models, Neil, it's
just girls from school that you see every day.
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148. Yeah, but I think I'd fancy them
a lot more if I saw them naked.
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149. I'll say this for Neil, at least his ambitions
were simple. See tits and or fanny.
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150. Jay's were a lot more unrealistic.
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151. - Carli, can I have a word?
- I'm a bit busy. What's up?
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152. I was just wondering if you
need any more models for tomorrow?
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153. - No, we're fine.
- Good, good.
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154. I don't know if you noticed
but I've had my ear pierced.
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155. Oh, right.
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156. So do you think you
could fit one more in now?
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157. Well, no, because we only
have a certain amount of clothes.
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158. - I could wear my own clothes.
- We're probably OK.
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159. So I'm like "first reserve" then?
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160. We haven't really got
any reserves, so, sort of, no.
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161. Cool, cool, cool. Simples.
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162. How about a free ticket instead?
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163. Well, it's for charity, so there
aren't really any free tickets.
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164. Yeah, nice one, Carls.
I'll catch you later, yeah?
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165. So Jay had a size zero chance of becoming
a model, but Simon was practicing hard.
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166. Simon's my best friend.
This bloke is my best friend.
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167. What the fuck do you think
you're doing? Spying on me?
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168. Spying, is that
how you get your kicks?
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169. It's all right. It's just I think
we've found the new David Beckham.
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170. Right, that's it. That is it.
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171. I'm sick of you people. I'm leaving.
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172. You're not going out now,
you've got school tomorrow.
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173. Yeah, run away at the weekend
when you've got your car back.
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174. Well, I'm not spending another second
in this house with you utter twats!
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175. Where are you going, Paris or Milan?
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176. Fuck off!
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177. He's just like Naomi Campbell.
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178. So Simon was well on his way
to becoming a supermodel.
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179. He had the temperament, now all he needed
was bulimia and a cocaine addiction.
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180. The next night was the fashion show
and I realised in my role as doorman,
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181. I had the perfect opportunity
to ruin everything for everyone.
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182. I'm not saying don't give to
charity, do give to charity.
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183. I'm just saying you can give without
supporting this vanity fest.
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184. My daughter is one of the models.
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185. - Then you've failed her.
- What?
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186. God, £5, please.
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187. Will, I think it's so great you're
helping out. I knew you'd come round.
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188. I haven't come round! I still feel exactly the
same about this sham popularity parade.
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189. You're being such an arse!
What is wrong with you?
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190. Alistair nearly died. God!
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191. - Carli! What did you say to her?
- Nothing.
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192. Maybe a small dose of the truth.
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193. Will, seriously, you have to stop
cock-blocking with all this principled shit.
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194. Simon, if Nelson Mandela hadn't stood up
for his beliefs, where would we be now?
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195. - We wouldn't have Nelson's Column, for a start.
- Yes, we would.
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196. Right, I'd better have a
piss before this starts.
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197. - And a poo, Si?
- What have you done?
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198. - It's my new look.
- What, the Pat Butcher look?
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199. - I'd say more Pirates Of The Caribbean.
- Exactly!
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200. - If the pirates shopped at Matalan.
- You won't be laughing
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201. when I'm getting all the pussy
cos I'm up on the catwalk.
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202. You're not on the catwalk.
You aren't modelling.
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203. - I'm first reserve.
- What, in case the models
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204. fancy themselves so much they
actually eat themselves?
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205. - You would if you could, though.
- What?
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206. - Suck yourself off.
- That's not what I meant.
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207. Yeah, but I bet you've tried it.
We all have.
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208. I managed to lick the tip once, but it took a
lot of stretching, twice a day for couple weeks.
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209. - Well, thanks for sharing, Neil.
- Right, I'm desperate for a piss.
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210. Neil may have had dirty stretching powers,
but what he really needed was X-ray vision.
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211. - Oh, what the fuck is this?
- It's a curtain.
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212. Where's all the birds? I thought it would
be wall-to-wall poontang in here.
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213. - Presumably they're on the other side.
- Well, why have they done that?
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214. - We can't see them getting undressed.
- For that exact reason, Neil.
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215. Fucking bollocks! That's a spanner
to my plan. There's got to be a hole.
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216. Come on, you're meant to
be getting my clothes ready.
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217. Yeah, I think this is
a little bit more important!
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218. - You ready to go, yeah, Simon?
- Yeah, nearly ready.
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219. Great. We're having an after-party
in the common room later.
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220. Mark Donovan's got some booze,
so you'll come to that, yeah?
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221. Yeah, obviously. Amazing.
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222. I was washing my hands and
it splashed back onto my lap.
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223. It's fine. Just make sure everything
is spotless for the runway, yeah?
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224. - I'm really sorry.
- It's OK.
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225. I've got to run. There's a million
things to deal with. Oh, Neil?
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226. - Do you know which boys you're dressing?
- Boys? I thought I was dressing the girls?
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227. No, of course not. You and
Mr Kennedy are dressing the boys.
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228. You were the only volunteers.
See you later.
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229. Oh, no.
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230. Paedo Kennedy? I suppose at least if
you run out of space you'll be able
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231. to hang the clothes on
the end of his erect cock.
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232. So, no naked girls for Neil.
Just a sexual predator in a waistcoat.
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233. Meanwhile, I was having difficulty
convincing proud parents to join my boycott.
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234. - Charity, not vanity!
- Hello, stranger.
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235. - Charlotte!
- Hi.
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236. - Charlotte. Here!
- Yeah, good spot.
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237. Yes! No! I mean,
what are you doing here?
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238. Well, I had a reading week,
so I thought I'd come home.
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239. I didn't know this was your
sort of thing. You know, fashion.
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240. Oh, it's not. I think it's shit and everyone
taking part is a vain, talentless twat.
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241. - I'm in it.
- Apart from you. And maybe Si.
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242. Why did no-one tell me
you were in it?
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243. I didn't know if I could make it,
so they put me down as a "special guest",
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244. just cos I once did some
catalogue modelling.
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245. - Underwear?
- No.
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246. You are going to come and watch me though,
aren't you? Even though I'm a "talentless twat"?
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247. Yeah! No, I was only joking. Oh, yeah,
I'm really behind this whole thing,
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248. - taking the money, helping set it up...
- Why are you trying to ruin this event, McKenzie?
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249. - Good timing.
- Do you think kidney patients like me
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250. - should die? Is that it?
- Come on, mate. That's a bit extreme.
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251. - Is he trying to stop you coming in too?
- No, I'm one of the models.
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252. Oh, you must be Charlotte.
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253. Wowzeroony!
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254. Are you aware this weasel's trying to
stop people giving money to charity?
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255. - Will?
- No, that's not... entirely correct.
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256. Alistair, why don't we go chat
about this somewhere different, eh?
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257. - No, let's talk about it here.
- Wasn't a request. See you later, Charlotte!
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258. What are you doing?
Are you trying to wheel me away?
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259. This thing's got brakes, you know.
You can't just roll me off!
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260. You're trying to sabotage this event.
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261. I won't stand for it.
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262. You know what, I...
I won't stand for it. I won't have it.
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263. This is my special day
and you're trying to ruin it!
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264. I'm going to go and get ready.
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265. I think I got away with that.
Brilliant.
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266. No, of course I haven't got away with it.
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267. Backstage,
Simon's big moment had almost arrived.
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268. - And Neil didn't give a shit.
- Neil, give me a hand.
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269. This is torture. I've spent a week thinking
about the snatches back there.
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270. - I'm in a rush, Neil.
- I reckon Sarah Bell's got lovely nipples,
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271. - and I bet Jo Larken shaves her pubes.
- We can hear you, you pervert.
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272. - Who said that?
- It's only a curtain,
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273. - we can hear everything you're saying.
- Shit. He's really sorry.
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274. I recognise one of the
voices, it's Simon Cooper.
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275. - Do something, Neil.
- How big are Sarah Bell's nipples?
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276. - Right. That's it. I'm getting a teacher.
- Shit. Thanks, Neil, good job.
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277. - All right, Yves Saint le Ponce, what's going on?
- Neil's getting me in shit.
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278. They've put a curtain up so we can't
see the clunge. It's totally sexist.
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279. The crafty fuckers. They tried
this when we did the school play.
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280. We cut a hole in the curtain and stuck
our knobs through. It was well horny.
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281. - We were getting noshed-off between scenes.
- We can still hear you.
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282. - And that never happened.
- Simon, you're on, hon.
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283. - It's models only back here.
- Yeah, but look. Two.
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284. The left one looks infected.
Please hurry up, Simon, you're on next.
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285. Can someone just help me with
my fucking cufflinks, please?
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286. All right, precious. I'll help you.
But if you haven't got them on in 30 seconds
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287. - I'm going out there in your place.
- No, you aren't.
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288. The girls said there was
some sort of problem back...
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289. Come on, we'd better get
you out of these clothes.
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290. But, Sir, I'm not modelling.
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291. You should be.
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292. As Neil swerved the advances of a man
who it seemed incredible the school employed,
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293. the world's least stylish
fashion show got underway.
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294. Our first collection's
theme is glamorous nights,
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295. and is put together,
incorrect tense, by Carli D'Amato.
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296. Modelling, that should be two Is,
these gorgeous outfits
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297. are the equally gorgeous...
Christ who wrote this...
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298. Stephen DeBell,
Richard Murray and Simon Cooper.
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299. I'm not sure what the word
for the opposite of cool is,
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300. but I think I know
what it looks like.
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301. Sadly, I couldn't enjoy Simon's
dreadful modelling for long.
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302. I had a two-wheeled
nightmare on my case.
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303. McKenzie!
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304. - You try anything like that again...
- I think we got off on the wrong foot...
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305. Is that meant to be a joke about the chair?
I can walk, you know, I just get tired easy.
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306. No, it's not that. I think
we just differ on ways to raise money.
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307. I happen to think that this
is exclusive and about vanity.
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308. And I happen to
think you're a wanker!
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309. - That's not very mature, is it?
- Even in this chair, I could kick your arse.
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310. I could kick your arse right in.
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311. - Let's not make a scene.
- Come on!
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312. You're mental. He's mental!
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313. Fuck you!
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314. Will, you've got to help me. I was supposed
to be modelling with Paul Keenan,
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315. but he got so nervous, he drank a bottle of vodka
and passed out. Please, will you take his place?
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316. Me?
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317. He won't do it, he thinks
it's exclusive vanity.
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318. - Right.
- No, he's talking shit, it's the painkillers.
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319. - Of course I'll do it.
- Great.
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320. - What? You hypocrite!
- OK. Right, you, time for a sleep.
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321. - Don't touch me!
- Come on!
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322. - Is he OK?
- Yeah. He's fine.
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323. He gets very grumpy when he's tired.
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324. Yes, this is going really well.
Amazingly, no cock-ups so far.
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325. Well done, you've mastered walking like a knob
and looking like a dick at the same time.
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326. This is actually enjoyable in an
"I'm shitting myself" kind of way.
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327. If you've shit in them trousers,
I'm ain't touching them.
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328. - Of course I haven't.
- You walk like you have.
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329. - Neil, quick, I need help getting dressed.
- You are dressed.
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330. Dressed into something else.
This. For the fashion show,
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331. - I'm modelling in the fashion show.
- That's not happening, I'm first reserve.
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332. - No, no way!
- What's up with you?
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333. - I thought this was the worst sort of vanity?
- Yeah, well, I've changed my mind.
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334. Somebody pulled out and Charlotte
asked me to fill in. So give me the clothes.
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335. Now it makes sense. One flash of Charlotte's
tits and your morals go out the window.
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336. We can discuss my morals later, after I get
these fucking jeans on! God, they're tight.
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337. It can't be comfortable
to wear jeans this tight every day.
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338. Here. Let me help.
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339. Well, this is fucking bang
out of order! I'm first reserve!
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340. It was me Charlotte wanted, she chose me,
that's the only reason I'm doing it.
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341. - They'll be sorry. I'll show them.
- Columbine massacre show them,
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342. - or futile gesture show them?
- Whatever's worse.
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343. Neil, you just brushed my penis there.
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344. Yeah.
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345. - That's the second time.
- Yeah, I know.
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346. Of course, the only reason I was taking part in
the fashion show was to get my penis brushed.
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347. But by Charlotte. Not Neil.
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348. Well done for getting ready
so quickly. Exciting, isn't it?
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349. Yeah. Look, I just wanted to say, I'm really
pleased you picked me. It means a lot.
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350. - I didn't have a choice, really, did I?
- Didn't you?
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351. No, we had to find someone
to fit the clothes and I was like,
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352. "Who do I know that's really short?"
And then obviously I thought of you.
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353. - Is that really the reason?
- No, not really.
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354. They let me choose
who I wanted, and I chose you.
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355. - Thanks, Charlotte.
- Although it did have to be someone short.
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356. - Right.
- And the next theme is...
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357. '70s Disco.
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358. Oh, brilliant.
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359. I'm a principled man.
And one of those principles turns out
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360. to be I'll do literally
anything a girl I fancy asks me to.
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361. All right. I'm willing to admit
I also got a bit carried away.
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362. But they do say a woman can tell a
lot about what a man's like in bed
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363. from the way he dances. Which
meant that if I did pull Charlotte,
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364. she'd be expecting surprising
enthusiasm, a lot of finger-work,
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365. and an abrupt stop
when I remembered where I was.
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366. Meanwhile, backstage, Neil was finally
experiencing some job satisfaction.
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367. - Fucking hell. At last.
- Simon, there's been a slight change of plan.
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368. Chris Yates was meant to be
wearing this for my sexy finale.
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369. But he's just taken off his shirt and his
back is disgustingly hairy so I sacked him.
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370. - I thought this was for charity?
- You know when you get hair
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371. caught in the plughole,
and it gets matted and wet?
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372. His back looked like that, it nearly
made me vomit, so he's sacked. Anyway,
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373. it means that I need you to wear
this instead for the sexy finale.
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374. - Are they Speedos?
- You've been brilliant all night.
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375. Plus you've got a great body.
Please, for me?
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376. - Of course.
- Thanks.
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377. See you out there.
You've got one minute.
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378. This is so fucking unfair!
So I'm not even second reserve now.
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379. - Who's she going to ask next, Big John?
- Do you want to wear the Speedos?
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380. What's the point?
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381. Mate, your ear don't look
great, it's covered in puss.
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382. Fucking hell. I'd better get
this looked at. Good luck, boner.
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383. Try not to get a stiffy in them Speedos.
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384. He's right, you're in trouble. I nearly
shot my bolt just looking at her,
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385. and all she was doing
was standing here.
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386. Did you hear what she said?
She thinks I've got a great body.
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387. If I could just do this one thing for her,
who knows what could happen?
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388. I know. You'll get a boner
in front of the whole school.
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389. And in Speedos,
there is no hiding it, trust me.
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390. It's only a couple of minutes,
I can do it.
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391. - I can do this.
- Simon, are you ready yet?
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392. Can you give me a hand, Neil?
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393. Nah, you're all right.
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394. Simon!
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395. That was so amazing, so brilliant.
I could not have done it without you.
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396. - How was it?
- He was brilliant!
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397. - Was he?
- Yeah, he was all, like, "Yay!"
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398. - I wasn't entirely "yay".
- And now, ladies and gentlemen,
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399. - it's time for the grand finale.
- Come on, Simon, we're on.
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400. - Are you all right?
- Please don't distract me.
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401. Simon was concentrating
so hard on not getting a boner,
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402. that he was oblivious to
what can only be described
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403. as quite a serious
wardrobe malfunction.
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404. I loved that. Seriously,
thank you, Will. I'm so grateful.
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405. It was nothing,
just what was left of my dignity.
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406. Come on. It wasn't that bad. And what
other guy would have done that for me?
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407. I mean, Uni's great,
but there's no-one there like you.
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408. - Shut up.
- No, seriously,
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409. all I want is a boyfriend like you.
You're funny, and you're sweet,
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410. and you're kind to me.
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411. I think I'd be happy if I had
someone in my life just like you.
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412. Well, what about me?
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413. No, no, not you.
No, no, someone like you.
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414. You're so funny.
Not you, obviously.
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415. Come on, lovely,
let's go for a drink.
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416. No, I'm OK, thanks.
I'll just wait here, I think.
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417. OK.
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418. Nice one, twat-face, good dancing.
All that whining and complaining, for what?
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419. Nothing. You're what they call
a sanctimonious prick.
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420. Yes, well, good to talk
to you again, Al. Is that all?
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421. No.
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422. I hope one day
you get a serious illness, too.
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423. Oh, fuck off, Alistair, you dick!
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424. - You're a dick.
- You're a dick!
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425. - You were great!
- Bit of a weird reaction.
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426. It wasn't meant to be funny.
It was meant to be glamorous.
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427. - You're a dick!
- No, you're a dick!
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428. Guys, come on, calm down,
don't spoil a good evening.
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429. We've put on a great show and raised
a hell of a lot of money.
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430. - You know your testicle's sticking out?
- What?
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431. Is that why everyone was laughing?
Has it been out the whole time?
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432. Oh, my God, you've been
walking behind me, mocking me.
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433. You've ruined my big night.
I thought you liked me, you arsehole!
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434. - Carls, it's all right. It's cool. Come on.
- Carli, listen, please.
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435. - Bit overdramatic, it's only a bollock.
- Fucking hell, I'm going to kill Neil!
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436. - Didn't you feel a draft?
- It was tingling,
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Oh, god. Do you think people saw?
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438. Yes. It was eye level
for most of the audience.
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439. God, no! No!
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440. Suppose you thought that was funny, did you?
Your little joke's got you in a lot of trouble.
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441. - Honestly, it wasn't a joke.
- No,
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442. there is nothing funny
about testicles, Cooper,
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443. as you'll discover tomorrow
in my office.
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444. - What?
- Sorry, sir.
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445. - That sounded a bit weird.
- No, it didn't.
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446. See me tomorrow.
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447. It did sound weird.
And talking of weird...
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448. Right, then,
let's get you out these clothes.
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449. - Sir, I told you I'm not modelling.
- No, you are, you are.
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450. I had a word with the man.
The man said.
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452. You been drinking, sir?
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453. Come on, John.
Let's go and get some fresh air.
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454. I'm putting my fucking neck
on the line for you, John!
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having learnt at least one thing.
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456. Never put on Speedos in a rush.
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457. Why did you agree
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459. Even with your whole sack
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460. Speedos, DMs, top hat and a leash.
What maniac designed that?
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461. Who thought, "What's fashionable?
Dressing like an upper-class mental patient."
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462. - Did you get that boner, Si?
- No.
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463. Well done.
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464. But my left bollock was
sticking out the entire time.
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465. - Fucking hell! Unlucky.
- I blame you.
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466. - All right, gays?
- How's your ear, Jay?
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467. Perfect. That's why I've got
to wear this massive bandage.
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468. - That's your modelling career fucked.
- He never had a modelling career.
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469. I'm not bothered cos I fucked
the nurse that looked after me.
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471. - Yes.
- Isn't she Warren Duncan's nan?
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472. Nah, there was another one
that looked like Lucy Pinder.
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473. - Course there was.
- We going to this party, then?
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474. - I'm definitely not going.
- Nor me, I think I'd burst into tears.
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475. - Oh, what, cos you're so unpopular?
- No, Neil, because of Charlotte.
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- She basically told me
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477. - I had no chance, at all, ever.
- I told you that!
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478. Yeah, but funnily enough,
it hurt more coming from her.
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479. - You know I snogged her once.
- No, I did not know that!
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480. I could have sworn I told you.
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481. I think I would have remembered
such crushing news.
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482. - Don't worry, it was after you.
- That makes it worse.
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483. - Now it's like a betrayal, too.
- Was it just a snog?
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485. Yeah, course, mate.
Course. Just a snog.
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487. I'd learnt a few things that week
myself. None good, all bad.
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488. Jay's driving is worse
than his fashion sense.
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489. Neil is catnip for paedos.
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490. Just because you've only got one kidney
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