— Do you know these tits, Errol?
— I know a lot of tits, but I don't know any as fucking stupid as these two.
โ Well, where'd you lose him? He ain't a set of fucking car keys, is he? And it's not as if he's incon-fucking-spicuous, is it?
โ We're not backing out.
โ You bet your bollocks to a barn dance you're not.
You're on thin-fucking-ice, my pedigree chums. And I shall be under it when it breaks.
Pull your tongue out of my arsehole.
Look mean now, you hairy fucker, won't you? Shits himself when you put him in the ring. Poke him with a stick, you watch his bollocks grow.
Do you know what "nemesis" means? "A righteous infliction of retribution... manifested by an appropriate agent." Personified, in this case, by a horrible cunt: Me.