“A pint of bitter [snaps fingers as barman walks away] in a thin glass.”

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“[To Eric] You know, I'd almost forgotten what your eyes looked like. Still the same. Pissholes in the snow.”

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“I'm going to sit in the car and whistle Rule Britannia.”

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“You don't give a man like Jack a drink in those piddly little glasses. Give him the bloody bottle.”

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“Architect: [about Brumby] It's very rude to disappear like that. Where can he possibly be? [Sounds of police cars converging on the car park can be heard coming from below] I’ve got an awful feeling w...”

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