:06:06
For this, you will need one room
which you will not leave.
:06:09
Soothing music.
Tomato soup, ten tins of.
:06:14
Mushroom soup, eight tins of,
for consumption cold.
:06:18
Ice cream, vanilla,
one large tub of.
:06:21
Magnesia, milk of,
one bottle.
:06:23
Paracetamol, mouthwash, vitamins.
:06:26
Mineral water,
Lucozade, pornography.
:06:31
One mattress.
One bucket for urine...
:06:34
one for feces
and one for vomitus.
:06:38
One television and one bottle
of Valium, which I've already
procured from my mother...
:06:42
who is, in her own domestic and socially
acceptable way, also a drug addict.
:06:51
Now I'm ready. All I need is
one final hit to soothe the pain...
:06:55
while the Valium takes effect.
:07:00
Mikey? Aye, yeah,
it's Mark Renton.
:07:03
Look, I wondered,
could you help me out?
:07:06
This was typical of Mikey Forrester.
:07:08
What the fuck are these?
:07:10
Under the normal run of things...
:07:12
I would have nothing to do
with the cunt, but this was not
the normal run of things.
:07:16
Opium suppositories.
Ideal for your purposes.
:07:21
Slow release,
bring you down gradually.
:07:25
-Custom-fucking-designed for your needs.
-I want a fucking hit.
:07:29
That's all I've got, man.
Take it or leave it.
:07:43
- Are you feeling better now then, eh?
- Oh, aye.
:07:47
For all the good they've done, I might
as well have stuck them up my arse.
:07:52
Heroin makes you constipated.
:07:54
The heroin from my last hit
is fading away...
:07:56
and the suppositories
have yet to melt.
:07:59
I'm no longer constipated.