- The Landlord: I have a one hundred per cent delivery record and you just fucked that up you piece of shit!
- Reporter: Sergeant Lynch, do you have anything to say for yourself?
- Sergeant Lynch: [spits at reporter]
- Reporter: Ew! What the...
- Sergeant Lynch: Wait, how did you get my number?
- Paul Simpson: You left me it.
- Sergeant Lynch: What? I left you it?
- Paul Simpson: In this shopping bag!
- Sergeant Lynch: Oh fuck.
- Bobby Angel: Oh, mate, you can afford to live round here now! One of these big houses. Basement, big garden!
- Sergeant Lynch: Big champagne glass!
- Bobby Angel: A couple of birds!
- Sergeant Lynch: And a couple of birds, yeah!
- Bobby Angel: Do you want to go for a coffee, mate?
- Sergeant Lynch: Are you the one that rode a horsie through McDonalds?
- Paul Simpson: ...yeah!
- Sergeant Lynch: Oh, silly sod.
- The Landlord: I have a one hundred per cent delivery record and you just fucked that up, you piece of shit.