:07:00
Is she a dog?
:07:01
Stuart, my son, she is a total fucking dog.
:07:05
Can't blame the poor fucker.
:07:07
Maybe he topped himself having to gaze
at her ugly mug while trying to digest.
:07:13
Clutch, accelerator, brake.
:07:15
No. Brake, accelerator, clutch.
:07:19
Surely.
:07:24
Neutral.
:07:27
"Always make sure
your vehicle is in neutral...
:07:30
...before you start your engine, Petula...
:07:33
...or I will punch your fucking lights out."
:07:38
"Mirror, signal, maneuver."
:07:40
Now what the fuck was that about?
:07:49
Oh, my God!
:07:56
We bring Brian's body here after it's dark.
:07:59
We'll make it seem
the kidnappers held him here...
:08:01
...and tortured him for days
before they killed him.
:08:04
You have a very brilliant criminal mind.
:08:06
- What are you doing?
- Torturers don't tidy up.
:08:09
The place should be a complete smelly tip,
reeking of lager.
:08:13
Right.
:08:14
We should get some Chinese take-aways
and chuck them about.
:08:17
Also, we should get some filthy socks
and pants of Tony's.
:08:21
I bet you £1 million,
kidnappers' pants smell just like Tony's.
:08:36
- "Fick mich in meinen Arsch", Petula.
- What?
:08:39
- Are you judging me?
- No, I'm not judging you.
:08:41
If I was judging you,
you would be in jail for murder...
:08:45
...kidnapping, torture.
:08:48
Dorothy, that is totally gross.
:08:51
- Get off me, you monster.
- Sniff my cheesy "grunties", flower.
:08:54
Gonna suck "mein" socks
and "fick meinen Arsch"!
:08:58
Come on. That's disgusting!