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They've been talking to me, thinking I was you.

Small town, big future.

- Piss off. - Fair enough.

And don't give me that spa-day shit.

- OK - Well, yeah.

We'll have to go back down.

The stench of piss.

Well, I'm not gonna turn up there without any money...

We need to borrow your car, mate.

We invited Ed because we thought that Lizzie might...

- Police. - Good, that's it. Call the police.

Have you told anyone else?

- ...um... - Ed.

I will kill you. I will kill you,

how out of your depth you are.

You mustn't hit a lady.

- OK, we'll catch up later, yeah? - Definitely, yeah.

and I work for the British Secret Service.

But we're no longer...

which is why I'm sending you.

not Abu Ghraib.

- Is it Jurassic Park? - Yes.

Yeah, well, it's not like we're doing this every night, or anything.

My name is Agent Jack Walker,

Yeah, you have a bit.

Yeah, you'll be all right... Boss.

- Hello, Jack. - If you say another word,

They were going to kill me, Nick.