1:11:08
Oh, no.
No, I don't believe it.
1:11:11
- It's not, is it?
- It is, it is.
1:11:14
Oh, no, no, no, no.
1:11:16
- This is weird. This is really weird now.
- I know. It's too much, isn't it?
1:11:19
I wanted curry and chips, but, um...
1:11:23
Oh. I'm sorry. I mean,
a coincidence is one thing, you know...
1:11:26
but this is a joke, isn't it?
1:11:28
What are you doing here?
1:11:31
Er, open-top bus, uh, uh...
1:11:35
Ricky.
1:11:37
Plasticine men.
1:11:45
Are you all right?
1:11:47
- Do you know who we are?
- Don't patronize me.
1:11:50
Where's your scabs.
1:11:52
Oh, I don't know, Ricky.
They've gone.
1:11:55
- Why?
- Time. Just time.
1:11:58
- Just goes.
- Yeah. It does, yeah.
1:12:01
- Ticking.
- Passing us by.
1:12:04
Empty. Fuckin' empty.
1:12:15
Uh, how come you're here?
1:12:19
On the stage, weren't you?
1:12:22
Everybody laughing at your snout.
1:12:25
Uh, pig-faced woman.
1:12:28
- Where are you living, Ricky?
- Hartlepool.
1:12:33
When did you come down to London?
1:12:36
Last night, uh, on the bus.
1:12:38
- Where'd you stay?
- I... I...
1:12:41
Ay, ay, ay, carumba!
1:12:44
Like, uh, Carmen Miranda.
1:12:47
You, uh, go, uh, flying
in, uh, the sand...
1:12:51
the desert...
1:12:53
like a big calendar.
1:12:58
See stones. Uh, you can
only see them from the sky.