Iain wakes up in his lab. He is still drunk from the night before...
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| Im sick of people thinking im posh il show them all.....fucking.......i dont need this | |
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Iain goes to work but is no mood for his usual wit and charm. Lenny walks in...
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| What the fuck do you want ya fucking....(mumbling drunkingly) | |
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| Hey Iain ma main man, can i have the News of the World....ho....no wait......hey hold on there dude....rock an' roll....il haaave.........em... | |
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Iain looses another customer. He will regret it in the morning (his job is his life)
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| Listen Lennard!! Make up ur fucking mind or im gona nuke ur fucking caravan | |
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| HEY!!......WO!!.......chill.....i like your style but you've just overstepped the line and lost yourself a customer.......(under his breath) chuck berry is king | |
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