THE INBETWEENERS
- REALLY?
- FOR OLD TIMES' SAKE.
I'M NOW ON THE SCHOOL NUTTER'S
"TO STAB" LIST,
OH, YEAH, THE PAPER WANT TO KEEP ME
ON SO THERE'S NO ROOM FOR YA.
NO, NOT MR MONKEY, NEIL. YOU.
- UDDERS?
- WELL, YEAH, THERE WERE LOADS OF THEM.
DO YOU WANT TO JOIN US FOR A DRINK?
ALL I CAN SAY IS SHE CAN'T BE TOO KEEN
COS IT DIDN'T BUZZ ONCE.
- MY HANDS?
- I'M NOT CALLING AN AMBULANCE,
- DID YOU?
- YEAH.
YEAH, I BET SHE'S GETTING
A LOAD RIGHT NOW.
ANY BIN.
NO! EVERYONE KNOWS IT'S WHERE
POSH BIRDS GO TO SET THEIR GASH FREE.
I WENT LAST WEEKEND,
I FUCKED SOME GIRL UP THERE.
- OH, GOD.
- WE CAN'T STAY HERE.
AND IT WAS PRETTY MUCH
EVERYTHING I DREAMED IT WOULD BE.
- NO.
- WHY?
OK, OK. WE'RE GOING.
OH, FUCK IT, I CAN PROBABLY
HAVE ONE, CAN'T I?
- SORRY!
- HELLO! YOU PROBABLY DON'T REMEMBER ME.
- IS THAT A TAPE DECK?
- CHECK OUT THE BENDERMOBILE!
THEY'RE NOT REAL THINGS,
ARE THEY? THEY DON'T EXIST.
SOMETIMES, YOU JUST HAVE TO
DANCE WITH THE DEVIL...
- GOOD NIGHT, SIMON.
- YEAH, GOOD NIGHT.
- REVOLUTIONARY.
- EVOLUTIONARY.