All language subtitles for Warren.S01E03.WEBRip.x264-ION10

- What, are you at college, then?

- Yeah, I'm studying--

- [Man] Spiced Double Chicken Tower meal.

- Oh finally!

Where's the straw?

- [Man] Its in the bag.

- Didn't get a straw last time.

What about barbecue sauce?

One, what, they take it
out of your wages, mate?

Give us another!

And I'll need a receipt for that.

Tax return's due on Monday.

You sure you don't want anything?

- No, I'm fine.

I just wouldn't mind getting
on with my lesson, please.

- All right Preesha.

Put it in gear, a little bit
of gas and easy on the clutch.

(quirky music)

- Oh, he's just stepped in
now, I'm going to ask him.

It's Colin, he wants to know

if you'll meet him at the pub tonight?

- Which Colin?

- My sister's Colin.

- No chance.

- Why not?

- You know why not, he's a
knob head, all he does is moan.

Oh Warren, he's been signed off work

with stress for eight months.

- Stress?

He works in IT, what's he stressed about?

He lost his mouse mat?

- Stress affects different
people in different ways.

- You wanna know about stress,

try taking a bloke with narcolepsy
out for a driving lesson.

He only woke up when I started screaming.

- Well its either seeing Colin,

or making a start on that list of things

to fix around the house.

I put a cookbook on the
shelf this afternoon

and that's come down as well.

- What's happened there?

- It was half hanging off anyway.

- Why would you put a book on
it if it's half hanging off?

- It's a shelf, you're
meant to put books on it.

So Colin, or DIY?

He'd love to come, Colin,
he's on his way now.

And you can make a start on
that list when you got back.

- Thanks for coming.

I didn't know who else to talk to.

- And I drew the short straw.

- I woulda called your mobile
but I remember you saying

how it kept automatically
blocking me number.

- Yes, weird that, innit?

Anyway cheers.

Colin, Colin!

- Oh right, yeah sorry, cheers Warren.

- Bloody hell, what's the matter with you?

Like talking to that deaf kid
I teach, I gave up in the end.

(Colin cries)

All right, don't make a scene.

- I've just been so bored, y'know,

since I got signed off work.

I've been sat at home twiddling me thumbs,

goin' out of me bloody mind.

And that's when I got this email.

- What email?

- An email from the Crown
Prince of Equatorial Guinea

telling me he had some good news.

He said I'd won the Equatorial
Guinea State Lottery,

nearly $8 million.

I couldn't believe it!

He said all I needed to do was move

some money for the legal fees

and it'd be in me account by the morning.

- Oh you didn't, did you?

- Two and a half grand.

All the money Liz and I
set aside for that cruise.

And the thing is, Warren,

I hadn't won the Equatorial
Guinea State Lottery.

It were all a scam!

- Of course it was, you prat!

- I don't know how I fell for it all.

That picture of Mr. N'Kogo

holding a giant check
just look so realistic.

He had a lovely big smile on his face.

- (laughs) I'll bet he did!

I'll bet he couldn't believe
his luck when you replied.

It was him that won the lottery.

- But what do I do now, Warren?

How can I tell Liz we're
not going on holiday?

(Warren laughs)
We're supposed to

be leaving next week!

What?

- The Crown Prince of bloody
Equatorial Guinea, 8 million.

Musta been a rollover, eh? (laughs)

- I've been a right pillock, haven't I?

- Yes you have, yeah.

- Oh, she's going to kill me, Warren.

- No she won't.

If I know Liz, she'll
see the funny side of it.

Just go home, tell her
you've got a good story,

and you'll both be pissing
yourselves by the morning.

- You reckon?

- Yeah.

It's only a couple of
weeks on a boat, isn't it?

It's not like you signed
away your life savings.

- No, the bank stepped in and
canceled that transaction.

- What?

- Thanks Warren.

You're right, I'm
overthinking it, aren't I?

- Where you going?

- Well, there's no time
like the present, is there?

- Aren't you going to buy me a pint back?

Colin?

Knob head!

(upbeat music)

- Oh, the poor bugger.

Can't catch a break at the minute.

What with this, his job,

and that cat that keeps
crapping in his bird bath.

- Well if he calls again, tell
him I'm dead or something.

- Hang on, where are you going?

- I'm doin' my tax returns, due on Monday.

- Not 'til this list's finishing up.

Warren, the house is falling apart.

The bathroom tap's dripping upstairs.

That mirror needs
rehanging in the hallway,

Charlie's beds broken.

- Right, well I'll just ask

Her Majesty's Revenue And Custom

to tread water while I fix
your doorbell, shall I?

Doorbell, forgot that one!

- Hey Mom!

Well, you look nice, New cardy?

- No, I've had it years.

- Oh, I'm just saying
you look nice, is all.

- What are you after?

- I'm not after anything, I'm
just complimenting my mother.

- So I was thinking can I
have a girl stay around?

- No chance, it's not
a knocking shop, mate.

- Oh please, come on!

I'm an adult and I really like her.

- That's what you said about
Rosa, and Isla and Sofia!

- Yeah, and they all
dumped you within the week.

- No they didn't dump me,
I dumped them actually,

and anyway, Preesha's different.

- Preesha, Preesha who?

Not Preesha Gupta?

- Maybe.

- Well you know I teach her, don't you?

- Oh well she definitely can't stay then.

That's a conflict of interest.

- He's not the one dating her, I am!

- Yeah, but her family is filthy rich

and she's crap at driving.

I'm going to make money
off of her for years,

so you find someone
else to muck about with

you dirty little plumb.

- You shouldn't be
mucking about with anyone

at your age pal, accidents happen.

How do you think you were born?

- Mom, I'm not gonna get her pregnant.

- That's what your dad said.

Nine months later I were
in the Royal Preston

with me legs in stirrups

while Trevor were on one knee proposing.

(knocking on door)

- Jesus, she did not find that funny.

- Well what, what'd she say?

- She kicked me out!

Said I could find somewhere
else to sleep tonight.

I had to get the bus.

- What are you gonna do,
find yourself a hotel?

- I've got no money, Warren.

I gave it all to the Crown
Prince of Equatorial Guinea.

Can I not stay here?

There's a YMCA in town,
that's cheap as chips.

- Oh c'mon, you said she'd find it funny.

- So it's my fault now, is it?

- Hello Colin love, everything all right?

- She kicked me out, Anne.

Can I sleep here tonight?

- 'Course you can, love.

We're just having penne pasta.

Would you like some penne pasta?

- Oh, that'd be lovely.

I haven't eaten since lunch.

- You had a bag of nuts an hour ago.

- I'd better call Liz,
make sure she's all right.

Grab his bag, will ya?

- Just pop it straight in me room, Warren.

- Oh for...

- Thanks for this, Warren,
appreciate you letting me stay.

Although, bed feels like it's gone a bit.

- Sleep in the car if
you're that bothered.

- No no, this is fine.

I remember when me and
Liz got our first bed--

- Yeah, goodnight, Colin.

- Warren, why can't I
just sleep on the sofa?

- 'Cause the last time
you slept on the sofa

your mother came downstairs
to a big pair of tits

staring back at her from the telly.

- Why do you always bring that up?

I was fourteen.

I told ya, I was trying to find

the National Geographic channel.

- Yeah, instead you got

the National Pornographic
Channel, you pervert.

- Liz is ever so annoyed, Warren.

She were really looking
forward to that cruise.

'Parently he told her the whole
thing as if it were funny.

No wonder she hit the roof.

- Didn't did did he?

What a prat!

I said to him, Anne, I said

"Colin, this is no laughing matter.

"You'd better break it to her gently."

- Oh, she was effin' and jeffin'.

She always had a temper,
Liz, but not like this.

I remember when Ken Appleby

dumped her in the middle of Argos.

She turn around and whacked
him with one of the catalogs.

He were out cold before he hit the floor.

- Well, I'm not having him moping around

here for two nights in a row.

We'll take him back in the morning,

whether she wants him or not.

- Oh, I don't know, Warren,

I think we should give her a bit of space.

One more night won't hurt.

- No, she married him, she
should be the one stuck with him.

Anyway she'll have calmed
down by the morning.

Although we'd better hide the
Argos catalog just in case.

(jaunty music)

(electronic drill whirring)

Bloody hell, Colin, what are you doing?

- Oh sorry, Warren, this shelf's
been on me mind all night.

I couldn't sleep, thinking about it.

- Have you sanded that down?

Yeah, just gives it a
nicer finish, don't it?

- Oh, before I forget, I
sorted out Charlie's bed,

and I stopped the bathroom
tap from leaking as well.

I hope you don't mind?

- No, knock yourself out, mate.

Always did enjoy a bit of DIY.

Besides, me therapist said

it's good for taking
me mind off everything.

Anyway, I think I might
head back home now.

Try groveling to Liz,
see if she'll forgive me.

Thanks for letting me stay, Warren.

- Hang on a second, Colin,
don't dash off right away!

- Oh mate, I've enjoyed being here too,

but I know what Liz is like.

- Oh, all right, fine, fair
enough, it's your funeral.

- What, you think I'm making a mistake?

- If it was me, I would just wait it out,

Play hard to get, let her realize

how much she misses you first.

- No, I can't do that, can I?

- 'Course you can!

Trust me, leave it a bit longer

and she'll be apologizing to you.

- You reckon?

- Yeah, yeah, definitely!

And in the meantime if
you want something to do,

there's plenty of things
that need fixing around here.

You know, if it'll help you
take our mind off everything.

- Well, yeah, sure, okay.

- Yeah, I think there's even
a list of of it actually.

Oh yeah, look, there it is,

I knew I'd seen it the other day.

There, my treat!

- Thanks Warren.

You're the best mate
anybody could ever ask for.

- Yeah, but just keep it
between the two of us,

'cause the tools were a gift from Anne

and she gets a bit funny
if anybody else uses them.

- Oh gotcha, say no more.

Paint and brushes?

- In the shed, mate.

- [Colin] Ah!

- Oh, you started already, well done.

- Ah well, y'know, yes,

I thought I'd get cracking
on nice and early.

Oh, you've sanded it as well.

- Yeah, just gives it a
nicer finish, doesn't it?

Also, Anne, I was thinking,

I think you're right about
giving Liz a bit of space.

I suppose Colin could stay one more night,

I don't really mind.

- Aww, that's very kind of you love,

I do think it would be for the best.

- Yeah, perhaps you should get over there

and check on Liz now.

You know, get the lay of the land.

- All right, yeah, I'll just
make us some breakfast first.

- Do you know what?

I'd just head straight off.

We'd only worry, wouldn't we?

Just throw on some clothes and get going.

And why don't you take an overnight bag

just to be on the safe side?

- Aww, you are a very
thoughtful man, Warren Thompson.

- Just doing my best, Anne.

(quirky music)

(door bell ringing)

- Someone order a stud?

Hey, is Preesha in?

- (laughs) Don't worry,
Grandpa, I've got this.

- I thought you said no one was in.

- They weren't when I
texted you an hour ago!

- Well, I had to cycle down here.

Trust me, I went as fast as I could!

- You're all right, you're really sweaty!

- Yeah no, I'm fine, but maybe
we can jump in the shower.

- While my grandpa's here?

- Well, can't we just nip
upstairs for five minutes?

I won't be long.

- No, but my dad's left me his credit card

to go shopping with, so
I've got a better idea.

(both laughing)

(quirky music)

- It's not just losing
the cruise that annoys me,

its the fact that he kept it all a secret!

- Well, you never know,

maybe all this is a blessing in disguise.

He does get terribly sea sick.

- I've put up with so much
since he's been signed off.

His mood swings, his stupid
OCD, his loss of libido.

We haven't had sex since November!

And even then, he was only
doing it for the body heat

because I hadn't put the
thicker duvet on yet.

- Don't worry, I'm sure it'll
all work itself out, love.

- Well where is he?

I haven't had so much as a text.

What's he doing over there?

- Come on, I've got to use the computer.

- Almost got the power
back on, nearly done.

Hey Warren, I were thinking,

maybe I should just give her
a quick call, talk it over.

I don't wanna make things worse.

- No, Colin, just wait it out.

You're doing the right thing.

Concentrate on doing these little jobs,

it'll take your mind off everything.

Oh, you might want to put this
chair on the list as well.

I think the back's gone.

(computer plays boot music)
- Ah, at last, right.

- There ya go.

Warren, you sure you don't
think I should call her?

- What did I just say?

Give me your phone.

I'll keep that, it'll stop the temptation.

- Thanks, I really couldn't
ask for a better best mate.

- Yeah, you keep saying that.

- Do ya think I could
get a tea maybe, Warren?

- All right, you do the
chair, I'll do the tea.

(phone ringing)

Hello, Warren Thompson.

- Hello love, it's me, Anne Humphries.

- Ah, hello love, hang on.

How's Liz?

- Oh Warren, she's still pretty annoyed.

I'm going to take her
to a spa for the night

to cheer her up.

But you were right we
should of taken him round

first thing this morning.

- No, no, no, more space.

That's just what the doctor ordered.

- Oh, its really not,
Warren, she's ever so angry.

But if he grovels now, I
reckon she'll come around.

Can't she wait one more night?

- If he doesn't ring now,
It'll only get worse.

- All right, I'll have a word with him.

- [Anne] Oh, thanks love,
I'll speak to you later.

- All right.

- Warren, will the
electricity go off again,

only I just lost half my essay.

- Oh Danny, have the day off!

Make us two teas and
get rid of that ladder.

Ah right, Colin, okay,

you're gonna have to stop
doing all this stuff.

You need to call--

- Bloody hell, Warren,

these aren't the receipts
for your work, are they?

You know you can't claim for half of this?

Ted's Fish and Chips Shop?

- It's a working lunch.

- The lawn mower?

- Who are you, the FBI?

Give those back!

- No, but I've been in
accounting for twenty years,

so I know what I'm doing.

- Have you?

I thought you worked for an IT company?

- Yeah, I do, in the finance department.

And If you want to save money,

you want to claim back a
percentage of your utility bills,

say that your home is your office.

- What, you can do that?

- Ah, there's loopholes
there if you know them.

Anyway, it's giving me a headache

just thinking about it all again.

Sorry, what were ya saying?

- That was Liz on the phone.

- That were Liz?

Why didn't ya say?

- She's furious, she doesn't
want to speak to you,

and she doesn't know

if she'll ever want to speak to you again.

- Oh my God

Okay, enough's enough.

I need to go round there right now and--

- No, no,no, no, that'd
be the worst thing to do.

- Oh Colin, you've
really done it this time.

- What you need is for
someone to go round there

and talk to her for you
to smooth things over.

Obviously I'd love to help,

but I've gotta do this bloody tax return.

Bugger.

Anyway, best get going.

- Okay, how about I take a look at it?

- What, my tax return, really?

- I mean, me therapist will kill me,

but if it means gettin me
wife back, I'll do anything!

Oh great, then I tell you what,

I'll go around and talk
to Liz right this minute.

- Ah thanks Warren, that'd be great!

(upbeat music)

- [Receptionist] Hello
ladies, just checking in?

- Yes, it should be a twin
room under Anne Humphries.

- [Receptionist] Just bear with me.

- Aww, me and Colin stayed
in a place like this

on our honeymoon.

- Trevor just took me to a Butlins.

Should have known then he were a tosser.

- Oh it were lovely, Anne.

Rose petals on the bed,
towels shaped like swans.

Free shortbread biscuits,
trouser press in the wardrobe.

I thought we'd be happy forever.

- Ah, I'm afraid your
rooms not quite ready yet,

but we're happy to hold your bags

if you'd like to use our spa
facilities while you wait.

Or, I can get you a table
in our award winning,

pan-Asian restaurant.

- Just point me in the
direction of the bar, love.

- Certainly, its just through
those doors over there.

- Oi!

- All right, mom.

- How you gettin' on, Colin?

Haven't you finished yet?

Been at that for hours!

- State of these accounts, Warren.

I can't get me head around them.

They're all over the place.

I've not seen anything
like them in 20 years.

- Well, it can't be that bad?

- You claimed more in expenses
than you earned last year.

- I've got a lot of outgoings, haven't I?

Fuel, car insurance,

that holiday wasn't
going to pay for itself!

- This is going to take me all evening.

- Christ, Colin, what are
you working it out on,

a bloody abacus?

- Warren, there are are six
months of invoices is missing.

- All right, I'll go have a look,

there may be some in the boot.

- Wait, what did Liz say?

- We had a good talk, Colin, yeah.

You should have seen me,
I was sticking up for you,

saying what a good bloke
you are, and all of that.

And I think by the end I was really

starting to get through to her.

- Oh Warren, that is music to my ears.

Shall I call her now?

- No, she said leave it till the morning.

So that'll give you time to finish

up the accounts and that, won't it?

(upbeat restaurant music)

- How's your food, Liz?

- I'm not really that
hungry, to be honest.

I don't know why I ordered.

- Oh, are you poorly?

- No, I chucked me husband
out to teach him a lesson.

And has the cheeky bastard
even tried to grovel?

He hasn't even attempted it!

- Ah right.

- Where's that waitress?

I wouldn't mind another white
wine, just to wet me whistle.

- Is it not wet enough for you now, love?

- Well thanks for dinner.

- Where do you thing you're going?

- To the room.

No you're bloody not,
you horny little sod.

Sit down!

But mom, you haven't even let us spend

a second alone together all afternoon!

- Yes, because you're just like your dad.

I turn my back for one second

and you're pumping anything that moves.

No offense, love.

- Mom, that is utter rubbish.

I've slept with one
girl in my entire life!

- Really?

- Well, yeah, I was a late bloomer.

- Yes, but you've fallen
in love every other day!

- Not like this, though.

Me and Preesha have a proper connection!

- Don't know if I'd go that far.

- You're better off without
a man anyway Preesha,

'cause he'll only send your cruise money

to the Crown Prince of
Equatorial bloody Guinea!

- Listen, Preesha has
paid for this room for us,

and we're going to have
the night together.

If we want to have sex,
we're allowed to have sex.

We're consenting adults!

- Okay, can we not have this conversation

in front of your mom?

- Well, if Preesha paid for that room,

she can stay in that room, on her own.

You're bunking in with me and Liz.

- We're in love, whether
you like it or not!

- (laughs) Actually you know what?

I might just stay in that
room on my own after all.

- I thought we were gonna--

- Thanks for dinner, good night everyone!

- Night love.
- Good night Preesha,

enjoy the space.

- Who fancies pudding?

- Should we get another bottle?

- Oh Christ.

Why hasn't he called her?

- What can I do, Anne?

I told Colin to call her and apologize,

but he wouldn't have it.

He's now got it in his head

that Liz should apologize to him!

- [Anne] How's he work that out?

- I don't know, he's a weird
bloke, always has been.

- Oh Christ, I won't tell
her that, she'll go spare.

She's already got a meeting
Wednesday with her solicitor

to talk about divorce proceedings.

- Hold on, that's a bit drastic!

- Ooh, I mean it, Warren, she's seething!

- All right, I'll bring him
to the hotel tomorrow morning

and they can sort it out.

- Yeah good idea, force them to talk.

- All right.

Let's say 10 o'clock, they
should be finished by then.

- Finished what?

- Finished bloody acting like this.

Have you spoken to Charlie today?

- Yes he's here, trying
to bonk Preesha Gupta.

- I wasn't trying to bonk her.

- Shh, keep the noise
down, your aunt's asleep.

- She's not asleep, she's in a coma.

(quirky music)

- Christ, you haven't been
here all night, have you Colin?

- One second, I'm nearly done.

There, sent!

- What, all of it?
- Yeah.

- Oh great, thanks mate!

I might just go have a little lie down.

- No, no, no, we haven't got
time, I've got some good news!

Colin?

Colin, wake up, listen!

I just spoke to Liz, right,

and she's decided that she wants to try

and make things work.

That's great news, isn't it?

You and her back together again at last!

I'll take you to go see her,

but first have a little
wash 'cause your humming.

- No, I don't think I'll bother, Warren.

- What?

I sat here last night
thinking, what have I become?

I'm pathetic, she deserves better.

- Well, she probably does, yeah,

but she's married to you now.

Come on, mate!

- We should never got
married in the first place.

She were better off
with Ken bloody Appleby.

- All right now, Colin,
that's enough of this now.

You don't know how hard I had to work

to get her to see you again.

- Tell her I'm sorry, but its over.

What time's he meant to be arriving?

- Ooh, not long, and I'm sure he'll have

a big bunch of flowers with him.

He flaming better had!

Two days and I've not
heard a peep out of him.

- Maybe I should go check on Preesha

just in case she overslept.

- Just sit down!

- Come on Colin, you're a smashing bloke.

You've got loads going for you.

She's lucky to have you!

You're only saying that
'cause we're best mates.

I promise you, I'm not.

I'm not sure we really are mates, Colin.

I don't know where you got that from,

I think you're an idiot.

Danny, I need you to help me.

- Warren, no, please, I'm nowhere
near finished on my essay.

- Will you stop going on
about your shitting essay?

I need you to get in there and
help me get Colin in the car.

- Get Colin in the car, why?

- Why, why, why?

You sound like a bloody toddler!

Stop asking pointless questions,

come in here and give me a hand!

Tell him something to
boost his confidence.

Tell him he's wonderful or something.

- Uncle Colin?

- It's either that

or he ends up getting a divorce
and moving in here for good.

And that leaves Charlie on your
floor for the next ten years

'cause you and me both
know that lazy tosser

isn't moving out anytime soon.

- Right, what do you need me to do?

- They're probably just stuck in traffic.

Or maybe they got lost,

that sat nav has been playing up for ages.

Let me call Warren.

- Morning.

- Right, that's it, I'm leaving.

- Sorry, I didn't mean to--

- No Liz, please, just
another five minutes,

you need to talk to him.

- Oh I'm going to talk to him, all right.

I'm going to tell him to shove
his marriage up his bollocks.

- Oh wait, can we get a lift?

- Yes, if you come right now.

- I think I'll stay here, actually.

- Oh, okay, mom we're going to stay here.

- No, not with you, Charlie.

- Oh right, okay, so should I call you?

- No, I don't think so, no,
its not really working out.

- Yeah cool, yeah, don't
matter, yeah, no worries.

- [Anne] Come on, Charlie.

- Are you sure, because I could always--

- I'm sure.
- Yeah.

- Hey Uncle Colin, you all right?

- Not really, Danny, me
whole life is falling apart.

- Yeah, but I just wanted to say

what a great couple you and Liz are.

You're a lovely man,
I've always admired ya.

- Really?

- Yeah.

- That's kind.

What do ya admire about me?

- You're good with numbers

and stuff, y'know, with your job and that.

- (huffs) Haven't worked in months.

- Okay, not that then.

You don't mind people laughing at ya.

- Who's laughing at me?

No, you're right, I'm a laughing stock.

I'll bet Prince N'Kogo is
sat in his castle right now

laughing his head off.

- Oh for Christ's sake,
Colin, just get in the car.

- Colin!
- Hello Liz.

- [Liz] Where is he?

- Liz.

- Don't you start the
water works now, mate.

- Oh baby, I'm so sorry!

- I haven't heard a peep out of you.

- I've missed you so much!

Jesus, Colin, you look horrendous.

It's only been two days.

- I love you with all my heart.

Please, is there any way
you could ever forgive me?

- Oh, Colin.

- [Colin] I'll never hurt you ever again.

- Why didn't you ring?

- I wanted to, really I did,

but Warren kept telling me to
give you some space instead.

And then he took me phone off me.

- Why did you take his
phone off him, Warren?

- Oh its not Warren's fault,
he were only trying to help.

He even let me crack on with fixing some

stuff around the house as well
to take me mind off things.

- Oh, that were good of him.

- Yeah.

- Well. I only did the
light fitting really

and Charlie's bed, and the bathroom tap,

and the coat hooks in the hallway,

and that shelf in the kitchen.

Oh shit, I still have
to do the shoe cupboard.

- Don't worry about that now, mate.

- I got sidetracked doing his tax return.

- Oh, what were you doing that for?

You know what your therapist said!

- Well I only did it so
Warren could go round

and talk to you.

- He never came round to talk to me!

- Well it doesn't matter who
said what to who at this point.

I think what matters now is the fact that

the two of you are back
together and that's lovely.

- Warren, you've been lying to all of us!

- I've been helping!

- You've been doing the
bloody opposite of helping!

- I did all your accounts for you, Warren.

I saved you a couple of
grand, ya shit house!

- Two grand?

Bloody brilliant, Colin!

- You selfish, selfish
man, Warren Thompson!

- Hang on, I'm not the
villain in all this.

I'm not the tit that got stitched up

by the Fresh Prince of wherever.

- Right, well I tell you what.

Warren's going to give you
every penny of that money

Colin saved him, so you can
both go on holiday after all.

- Not a chance.

- Really?

Would you do that, for us?

- No!

- It might not be too late.

I could give the cruise company a call.

- There's no bloody way
I'm buying them a holiday.

- Yes you bloody are.

Liz, Colin, we'd love to
treat you to a cruise.

- Aww, thank you so much!

That's amazing!

- I love you, Liz, I don't deserve you.

- Oh, come here.

- Oh god you stink!
- Sorry!

- Go and get your checkbook.

- Anne.
- Checkbook!

- [Warren] Going.

(quirky music)

- Oh, look at this one,
Warren, don't it look lovely?

- Yeah.

- Liz says they're having an amazing time.

Although Colin's been
sea sick for most of it.

- Good.

- [Anne] They're going paragliding later.

- I suppose they want me to
bloody pay for that as well.

- Sorry about you and Preesha, love.

She seemed like a lovely girl.

- Ah, I just got bored
of her in the end y'know,

so I decided to call it a day.

- No you didn't, she dumped you.

And she said stop texting her,

'cause her new boyfriend doesn't like it.

Oh, you are bloody kidding me!

Colin's messed up my tax return.

- What do you mean?

- Says he's got all the calculations wrong

and now I'm gonna get
fined for it being late!

After everything I did for him!

- Liz says that's why he used
to get so stressed at work.

He were terrible at it!

(quirky music)

- What a knob head!