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[birds quacking]
- Oh, mind your head. - Okay, thanks.
Bye. - Bye.
[Mark Morrison's "Return of the Mack"]
- We probably won't see each other again, right?
- It's unlikely. - Great.
♪ ♪
- ♪ Oh ♪
♪ Oh-oh-oh ♪
♪ Come on ♪
♪ Oh, yeah ♪
♪ ♪
♪ Well, I tried to tell you so ♪
♪ Yes, I did ♪
♪ But I guess you didn't know ♪
♪ As the saddest story goes ♪
♪ Baby, now I got the flow ♪
♪ 'Cause I knew it from the start ♪
♪ Baby, when you broke my heart ♪
♪ That I had to come again ♪
♪ And show you that I'd win ♪
♪ ♪
♪ You lied to me ♪
♪ All those times I said that I loved you ♪
♪ You lied to me ♪
♪ Even though you knew I'd die for you ♪
♪ You lied to me ♪
♪ Yes, I cried, yes I cried ♪
♪ Return of the Mack ♪
♪ There it is, return of the Mack ♪
♪ Come on, return of the Mack ♪
♪ Oh, my God ♪
♪ ♪
- You had sex. - Yeah, boy!
Whoo!
Yes. Come on!
[punchy music]
♪ ♪
[Paul Williams' "Braces"]
- Do you have the hairbrush? - Uh, I have my hairbrush.
- Oh, come on. I'm gonna be late for work.
- Weren't you supposed to start, like, an hour ago?
- Oh, my God. Did the clocks change?
- Yeah, last month. - Oh, pathetic.
Oh, there it is.
[phone chimes]
- ♪ Don't be shy ♪
- [chuckles]
Well, well, well, when it rains, it pours.
- What?
- ♪ Oh, Danny boy, ♪
♪ The pipes, the pipes are calling ♪
- Dan? No, you cannot see him.
- I can't help it if these boys are obsessed with me.
- He's hot, but it's a bit naff.
- Yeah.
- What's he saying then? - Nothing.
- Oi!
- He just asked if I was around for a drink this afternoon.
- You freak. What'd you say?
- I said I might be, yeah.
Hey, oh, don't. - [grunts]
- Ugh.
- "LOL, yeah." - Mm-hmm.
- "Keen, keen, keen. Where and when?
I'm free all day."
- It's a casual, afternoon drink,
and if we have sex--if... - Oh, my God.
- We have sex... - Oh, my God.
- It means nothing. - Actually come on.
- Afternoon sex is basically an errand.
♪ ♪
- Fine, do what you want, but use protection.
- Mm-hmm.
- I'm not childproofing this flat.
- Okay.
- Do you really think it's a good idea?
- It's fine. I don't like him.
He's just my friend.
- So you're not gonna sleep with him then?
- Oh, no, I definitely will, yeah.
- Right.
- Honestly, I can stay to the end of the shift
if you can't cover. - No, it's fine.
It's fine. I can handle this lot.
[chuckles] Go do your thang, girl.
- Ugh, I've messed it up.
I shouldn't have drawn his teeth.
- I don't like him.
- Oh, Humphrey Bogart? - Yeah.
- Oh, right.
You know he's in the film you're about to watch?
- He wishes.
- Okay.
- Don't you think it's just hard to be friends
with people you've had sex with? - Well, we've had sex.
We're friends. - Well, yes.
But that's--that-- that's different.
That's, like, a different vibe, you know?
Plus it was only one time, barely even remember it.
If anything, I try to block it out.
- Oh, my God, I've written "Cabaslanca."
- No, no, please, please, please don't do that.
- Oh, no, no, no, no, no! - We can't.
We can't. We can't break it.
- We can't. - No, no, no!
- It's exact money. - It's so tiring.
- It takes us so long to-- - It's such a tiring thing.
[indistinct chatter]
- Hi. - Oh, my God.
Oh, hi.
- What are you doing, pretending to read again?
- Yes, that's good.
Oh, so good to see you. Hi, you look great.
- Thank you.
- Sorry I'm late.
- Oh, it's fine. No, no, no, it's fine.
Yeah, no, haven't been here for long,
so it's fine, good.
- So how are you? What's going on?
- I'm great. No, yeah, I'm great.
Just came from work. - Oh, how's the cinema biz?
- Great, it's booming. - Yeah?
You running the place yet? - Yes, finally, no.
Actually, they let me use the photocopier now
because I make this, like, monthly newsletter.
- Very cool.
- Yes, it's actually mainly just to tell them
not to download porn on our Wi-Fi.
- Really? God.
- No, it's all right. That was--that was a joke.
- Oh. [chuckles]
I mean, that's not a bad idea. [chuckles]
- [chuckles] No, yeah.
How's your work? How's the café?
Still in the café with the dusty cakes in the window?
- [chuckles] Yeah, yeah, still there.
But it's all chill.
I've just been sort of, yeah, mainly focusing
on my music really. - Sorry, what music?
- My music. You know about my music.
- Yeah, sorry, no, sorry, when you said--yeah, your music.
- Yeah. - Yes, I love it.
- Yeah, I know, yeah. - Mm-hmm.
- What kind of music is it?
- Ooh, at the minute, I've been trying
to move away from dub, but, like, it's impossible.
- Right. - You know what I mean?
- Yeah, I know you.
- All right, where is it?
Oh, bugger, oh, dear, hang on. There we are.
Aww, oh, look at that.
- It's nice. - Nice?
Oh, piss off.
That's fucking romantic, that is.
Side-by-side burial plot. She's gonna lose her mind.
- I thought you said she wanted a new watch.
- Yeah, but that was a trap, see if I take the easy route.
Anyway, stop distracting me.
I'm trying to find you something.
- You're the one who started showing me burial plots.
- Ooh, yeah, here we are.
Now, the script is a piece of shit,
but the money is outrageous.
- What's the part?
- Todd Emery, an unlucky in love optometrist,
who falls in love with a blind girl.
Rachel McAdams already attached.
- Okay, this might be a crazy idea,
but how about we try and find something for me
that's actually good. - What?
Like a little indie film? - Don't know, maybe.
- Why? You putting on weight?
- Ugh, forget it. - Are you unwell?
Let me see. - Nothing's wrong with me.
- What's going on with you? Why are you doing this to me?
- And so kind of long story short,
it wasn't their cat, so I had to give the money back,
but they asked me to stay for dinner.
[laughs] - [chuckles]
- That's my Saturday.
What?
- I missed you.
- Ooh, okay, Dan.
- Jessie. - Oh.
Before this happens, I just want to say
I love being friends, and I would love to continue
that friendship. - Yeah, great, me too.
- Yeah, so obviously we can go back to my house,
but I just want to warn you there is a weird smell
in my room at the moment, but I feel like
if you know the context of the smell,
then it kind of feels weird... - Jessie.
- At least weird when you smell it.
- Jessie, wait, I--ugh. This is awkward.
Uh, you know I'm in a relationship, right?
- No, you aren't. - Yeah, I am big time.
- Ooh, so--who? Who's--who?
- Claire.
- Claire. Claire.
Oh, wow, Claire from the café. Oh, Claire.
Oh, Claire with the...fringe. She's got a fringe.
- How'd you know she's got a fringe?
- Oh, you know, anyone who follows her
on Instagram knows that.
She's--it's been a big transition for her.
Really big year, so that's-- no, no, no, I--
that's so cool 'cause you and Claire
both have fringes. - Why are you being like this?
Like, you literally just said that you just wanna be friends.
- I don't--no, no, no, sorry, no, and I stand by that.
I totally stand by-- I wanna be your friend,
but I just feel like you sort of getting into
a proper relationship is sort of a step too far
and quite rude and ultimately uncalled for, so...
- Well, look, I mean,
we're pretty much open anyway, so...
- Oh, oh, okay,
cool, cool, dude, nice. [laughs]
This is not 1967 honestly. - Why are you lashing out at me?
- I am not lashing out.
The way I'm reacting to this is entirely consistent
with my personality. - Jessie, come on.
- Oh, sorry, my ride is two minutes away.
Um, give my love to fringe.
- It's Claire. - Yeah, whatever.
You do you.
- [sighs] Do you know what I mean?
It's like...
- I'm telling you I think it's cancer.
I don't have long.
- Cathy, you don't have eye cancer.
- How do you know? You're not a doctor.
I've got all the symptoms. Look.
- That's not a-- you're just twitching your eye.
That's not a symptom.
- Thank you. - No worries.
- It was delicious by the way.
- Wow, I'm really glad.
- Thank you. - No worries.
Have a good night. - Thanks, you too.
- No. - What?
- You can't fuck civilians.
- She-- [sighs]
I should fire you.
- Oh, you're not gonna fire me. I "Star is Born"-ed you.
- You can't call people civilians.
- To you, that's what they are.
These girls know lots more about you
than you know about them. It's not normal.
- God.
- All I'm saying is there is a reason
actors date other actors. It's just easier.
- Wow, you're a true romantic, Cath.
- Well, it's easier for everyone.
I mean, half the time, these poor people
don't know what they're getting into with your lot.
I mean, look at Reese Witherspoon's husband.
- What about him? - He died.
- No, he didn't. - He didn't?
Well, who am I thinking of?
- Always a pleasure, Cath.
- I don't mean to scare you, and I'm not being dramatic,
but I will say this.
Dating someone like you will most likely
ruin a girl's life forever. - Wow, okay.
- Or worse, yours, or by extension mine, so...
- Yep.
- Just a few things to think about.
- Mm-hmm. - Okay?
- Okay. - I love you.
- I love you too. - I'm gonna skedaddle.
Oh, and listen.
If you think about eating bread,
call me, and I'll talk you down.
No bread.
Say it.
- No bread. - Got it.
- Fucking hell.
- So you're on a corner? You're on a corner.
- Fuck off.
No, I don't want to cancel because then
that's how they get your money.
They do the cancellation fees, and--no, not you.
I mean, like, the fat cats higher up.
You sound lovely. You sound great.
So I don't just--if you come around the block,
and I'll meet you on the corner.
I'm on the corner if that is any help.
It's just--yeah, okay, I'll see you then.
Great, I mean, super excited to meet you, man.
I mean, this is gonna be great.
All right, good-bye.
[grumbles quietly]
- Jessie.
- [laughs] Wow, hi.
- I just--I saw you through the window.
- Cool, yeah, nice.
- It's been a while.
- Yeah, just waiting for a car,
so...that's why I'm here.
- Oh, okay. - Yeah, are you following me?
- No.
- 'Cause obviously I'm not following you...
'cause, you know... - Jess!
you were the one that came to say hi from the window.
Oh, God, hi.
- Ah, you forgot your book.
- Great, thank you. - That's all right.
- Dan, this is Tom Tom, this is Dan.
- Hey. - Fuck off.
It's--you're that dude from-- from what's it called.
Mate, I'm such a big fan. - Are you?
- Yeah.
Hey, look, I know it's a bit awkward,
but I'll get a photo with you.
My brother's--like, he'd freak if he knew I was with you.
- No, that's cool. - You sure?
Jessie.
- Oh, oh, great, great. Okay.
Didn't know this one had a camera.
- [chuckles] This is mad.
How do you two know each other then?
- Okay, great, well, there we go
because my car's here actually, so good to see you, Tom.
Good to see you, Dan. It's me, so...oh, my God.
Literally insane. - Jessie--
- Sorry, can I get a photo? - What?
- Yeah, of course. - Loved you in "The Avengers."
- I wasn't in that. - Yes, you were.
[indistinct chatter]
- Okay, so I got, like, half a pint left in the pub,
so I'm gonna bounce, all right?
Oh, actually, hey, do you want a little drink?
- No, you're good, mate. - You sure?
All right. Hey, this was nice, right?
- No, it wasn't. - Yeah, true.
[chuckles] All right, man, see you later.
- Can you take a photo? - Oh.
- No. - No, no, no.
- I can take yours too. - No, it's all right.
- Oh, my God, okay.
[indistinct chatter]
Hey--say hi to your girlfriend for me.
- What? - You--whoa.
- I don't have a girlfriend.
- Yes, you do-- stop ruining
my cool moment with the window.
- Can we just get a drink? - No.
- Wait, so you broke up on your birthday?
- Yep.
- You said that you broke up on New Year's Eve.
- That is my birthday. - Oh.
I'm so sorry. - Yeah.
- So do you combine parties, or do you--
you just do another thing on another day?
- Are you sorry about me breaking up
or about my birthday being on New Year's Eve?
- Mainly the birthday--yeah, mainly the birthday thing.
- Yeah, me too, actually. - Oh, really?
It's probably 'cause-- [chuckles]
we--well, I nearly made "The Daily Mail"
the morning that you-- well, that we--yeah.
- Shit, I'm so sorry. - No, no, no, it's fine.
It was funny. It was quite funny.
They thought I was the cleaner, so you're safe.
I mean, the speed at which they assumed that
was pretty offensive.
- Well, that's ridiculous.
I mean, if anything, you left a real mess.
- Oh, my God. [gasps]
Oh, yeah, I--okay. - Mm-hmm.
- I didn't even put a towel down.
That was a bold move.
- My bed looked like a Jackson Pollock painting.
- Shut up. - I had to burn my sheets.
- [chuckles] No, you didn't.
- No, I didn't.
I put them in the freezer as a keepsake.
- [laughs]
Sorry, I just have to make a quick call.
Hello, Metropolitan Police.
I need--yeah, okay, no, I'll hold.
[chuckles]
- Who played the titular Father Ted?
- Dermot Morgan.
- Worth five points. - What?
- Quiz.
- And the answer is Dermot Morgan.
- Oh, you got it right!
- I love pub quizzes
in a healthy way, not in a psycho way.
- Yeah, me too. I love 'em.
I mean, people say I'm quite competitive
when I do it, but I don't think that--Zsa Zsa Gabor!
- Way too loud. What was that?
- I'm sorry.
- Just a reminder that teams need to pay
the five quid to participate in the quiz.
- Sorry. - Sorry.
- Question nine-- name three members
of the cast from the 1983 film "The Outsiders."
- C. Thomas Howell, Patrick Swayze,
Ralph Macchio, Emilio Estevez,
Tom Cruise, Rob Lowe, Matt Dillon.
- How do you know that?
- Oh, I used to be a virgin. - [chuckles]
- [chuckles] - Okay...that's gross.
- It's gross?
- No, you can't say that. - I can say that.
- That--well, okay. - Okay, no, no, no.
- What? - Okay, I have a good one.
A very good one. - Okay.
- Okay, I--the options are... - Give it to me.
- Either you can kill a chicken with your bare hands
or you can live with the chicken for a year.
- Live with the chicken. - No, sorry.
It has to live inside. - Why can't it live outside?
- Because the chicken's paying rent.
Do you want to be that kind of landlord?
- [sighs] - Really?
- Yeah, kill it. - Yeah, cool, I'd do the same.
Um, this is where I live. - Oh, looks nice.
- It is. Yes, it is.
It's very nice.
It's--the ninth of it that is ours is pretty cozy.
- Right. [chuckles]
- So...
I'll see you later.
- Actually, probably not.
I'm away for a bit now. - Oh, oh, cool.
- Yeah. - Yeah, where are you going?
- Prague. - Wow.
Can't just make up a country, Tom,
just so you don't--
say, "Okay, I'm going to Prague."
Great. - Well, yeah, I am.
- Yeah, okay. [chuckles]
Well, it's good.
- Could I use your loo, actually?
- Yes, totally. - Yeah?
- No, of course, yes. - Cool.
- Should have said something earlier, yeah.
- Should we be winding a bit-- - Quiet.
- Yeah. - Okay, just bit a quiet.
- Where have you been?
I've been texting you--
Hey, I'm Kate.
- Tom. - Yeah.
- Nice to meet you. - Tom.
- Tom's here to use the bathroom.
- Okay, cool, great, yeah, love it.
It's great up there.
- It's down there? - I can show you.
- It's up on the-- - Just on the left.
- Just on the left, yeah. - Okay.
- Up.
- What the fuck? - Shut up.
- What's he doing here?
I thought you were supposed to be with Dan.
- I was with Dan, and then Tom
was there for some reason, and then Dan
is now going out with Claire, and Claire has a fringe now.
A lot has happened, lot has happened.
- Oh, my God.
When it rains, it absolutely pisses itself.
What the fuck? We're out of fucking tea.
Will he have whiskey?
We have ice cream.
What's the vibe? - That's the thing.
I don't know what the vibe is because he was like,
"Do you wanna go for a drink?" And then we went for a drink.
And then he was like, "Oh, I'll
walk a little bit of the way with you."
And then he's walked all the way here,
and then now he's in here,
and he's upstairs in the bathroom,
and I don't know what that is as a vibe.
- Okay, so the vibe is that he has made some bullshit excuse
to come over to our house because he's in love with you
and you are going to have sex. - Stop it.
Stop it. Shut up.
- [gasps]
You're going to go to the Oscars.
- Shut up!
[indistinct arguing]
- You're insane!
[indistinct arguing]
- Have you seen how hot he is? - I know.
Just calm down. - You don't understand.
- You're gonna embarrass me. You're gonna embarrass me.
- This is the best thing ever. That's why I'm freaking out.
- [sighs]
What are you doing?
[indistinct arguing]
- You are making this hard.
- I'm gonna do whatever-- - I don't care--hey.
How is everything up there?
- You were right. It's a real party in there.
- Oh, thank you. - I'd better be off.
- Oh, are you sure? Because--
- Yeah, no, of course, yeah, please.
- It was lovely to meet you.
- It was lovely to meet you, Tom.
- I'm sorry. - It was great to see you, pal.
- You too, yeah. [chuckles]
Um, I'll show you out, sorry. - Yeah, yeah, I'll just--
I'll see you around. - Yeah, totally.
- Good night. - Night.
[soft jazz music]
♪ ♪
- "Pal." - "Pal."
- Yeah, it's not great.
- Oh.
♪ ♪
- Fucking "pal."
♪ ♪
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