Simon: Hello Mark.
Mark: Simon.
Simon: So what you've been up to... for 20 years?
Mark: I've been in Amsterdam.
Simon: Nice.
Mark: Alright.
Simon: So what else? Married?
Mark: Aye.
Simon: Nice.
Mark: Dutch woman.
Simon: Kids?
Mark: Two.
Simon: Boys or girls?
Mark: One of each.
Simon: Wee mark 'ey? Raise a chip off the old block.
Mark: James actually, and Lora. How about you?
Simon: I have a son. He is in London with his **** whore mother.
Mark: See him?
Simon: Pretty regular, currently once every ten years!
Mark: Alright.
Sick Boy: Job?
Mark: Aye. I did an accounting course. I work for a small business. Stock management software for the retail sector.
Simon: Very nice. Well, as you can see I run my old aunty's pub. Very few customers, then they don't spend much. Sometimes I... I wonder if it's worth opening. The great wave of gentrification is yet to engulf us. There we go, eh? My lotted life!
Mark: I see.
Simon: [While beating mark] six...teen...thousand...pounds! You thieving **** bastard!
Mark: You missed the trick, that's what hurts isn't it? I had the brains and **** balls to steal the money, and you didn't!
Mark: Simon.
Simon: So what you've been up to... for 20 years?
Mark: I've been in Amsterdam.
Simon: Nice.
Mark: Alright.
Simon: So what else? Married?
Mark: Aye.
Simon: Nice.
Mark: Dutch woman.
Simon: Kids?
Mark: Two.
Simon: Boys or girls?
Mark: One of each.
Simon: Wee mark 'ey? Raise a chip off the old block.
Mark: James actually, and Lora. How about you?
Simon: I have a son. He is in London with his **** whore mother.
Mark: See him?
Simon: Pretty regular, currently once every ten years!
Mark: Alright.
Sick Boy: Job?
Mark: Aye. I did an accounting course. I work for a small business. Stock management software for the retail sector.
Simon: Very nice. Well, as you can see I run my old aunty's pub. Very few customers, then they don't spend much. Sometimes I... I wonder if it's worth opening. The great wave of gentrification is yet to engulf us. There we go, eh? My lotted life!
Mark: I see.
Simon: [While beating mark] six...teen...thousand...pounds! You thieving **** bastard!
Mark: You missed the trick, that's what hurts isn't it? I had the brains and **** balls to steal the money, and you didn't!
Simon : Hello Mark.
Mark : Simon.
Simon : So what you've been up to... for 20 years?
Mark : I've been in Amsterdam.
Simon : Nice.
Mark : Alright.
Simon : So what else? Married?
Mark : Aye.
Simon : Nice.
Mark : Dutch woman.
Simon : Kids?
Mark : Two.
Simon : Boys or girls?
Mark : One of each.
Simon : Wee mark 'ey? Raise a chip off the old block.
Mark : James actually, and Lora. How about you?
Simon : I have a son. He is in London with his **** whore mother.
Mark : See him?
Simon : Pretty regular, currently once every ten years!
Mark : Alright.
Sick Boy : Job?
Mark : Aye. I did an accounting course. I work for a small business. Stock management software for the retail sector.
Simon : Very nice. Well, as you can see I run my old aunty's pub. Very few customers, then they don't spend much. Sometimes I... I wonder if it's worth opening. The great wave of gentrification is yet to engulf us. There we go, eh? My lotted life!
Mark : I see.
Simon : [While beating mark] six...teen...thousand...pounds! You thieving **** bastard!
Mark : You missed the trick, that's what hurts isn't it? I had the brains and **** balls to steal the money, and you didn't!
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