1:32:30
Un-fucking-believable!
Why did that cunt suddenly turn up?
1:32:33
You know why.
Because Linda invited him.
1:32:36
Come on, sulk. I'm freezing.
1:32:42
Anyway, they have to do it every five
years. It's like gorillas or something.
1:32:47
Just don't choose me, darling.
1:32:49
-It's like group therapy.
-Okay, I've got someone.
1:32:52
-lt speaks.
-What--? What element are they like?
1:32:59
Seawater.
1:33:00
The dark sea.
1:33:02
-Very Jungian.
-Mysterious, must be me.
1:33:06
What poet?
1:33:10
Elizabeth Barrett Browning.
1:33:13
-What time of day?
-Dusk.
1:33:16
Which painter?
1:33:21
-Whistler.
-Never heard of him.
1:33:26
It's lsabel.
1:33:28
No, it's not. It's Holly.
1:33:32
The truth game, right?
1:33:35
-Sit down.
-Nat, old boy. Naughty, naughty.
1:33:38
Shut up, Ray.
1:33:42
This is boring.
Let's play...
1:33:46
-...sardines.
-Yes!
1:33:48
You'll play, won't you, Carl?