:06:01
Eat over there, shit over there,
sleep wherever you can find a space.
:06:06
The MO's along the end of the track,
so don't forget to get your jabs.
:06:09
- We got jack shit.
- Chris, this'll do.
:06:12
- Hi, Ray.
- Oh, great, I've got the Kiwi(!)
:06:24
- What the hell is this?
- Lego.
:06:26
very thoughtful of you. Just what we needed.
:06:29
Watch it! Jesus!
:06:32
Sid's got a brew-up.
:06:42
Great, lads, listen in.
:06:44
I know it's a pain in the arse and not on.
:06:47
This is your nuclear, biological
and chemical protection suit and bits.
:06:54
Just think of it as a large condom with legs.
:06:56
- What have we got here?
- Blankets, beds, Coke,
:07:00
and most importantly of all soft toilet roll
:07:14
- Did you see the doc?
- Yeah.
:07:16
- Jabs?
- No. I did get some morphine, though.
:07:22
There's two apiece.
:07:26
Seven across: ''Turncoats
for the opera''. Five letters.
:07:34
It's a crossword clue.
:07:45
That night we had our first attack.
:07:49
- What's the score on the jabs, mate?
- Stan says: ''No jabs''.
:07:54
I asked them if these suits worked.
He said: ''Whatever turns you on.''
:07:58
Don't fart in it, it's fatal