Aww whit dae ye fuckin’ cry it? Ach ah cannae mind
'Sa tune like,
It fuckin’ goes like
Dockarty ken? Ken eh goat caught injectin’ some quines arm
eh!?
Wis in th’ paper eh? The Sun or th’ Daily Star or suttin
like that.
Ken, pure taking the Heroin and that.
SEE IM NAE A JUNKIE, I LIKE A DRINK THOUGH EH!?
Aye fuckin’… Oh wait here yer nae fonin the polis on us are
ye?
Dinna’ be a dick min… Fuckin’ ut meh
Can ye no just phone us ah taxi?
We thot thon place wis a hotelllll
Goan’ phone us ah taxi fur a hotel
Whur are we? Belmont Street? FAH’S BELMONT STREET!?
Fer’s that?
Wur no frum round here ken?
Fuckin…
Haow did that go again?
LLIIBBBEEERRRTTAAAAEEEEEEE!!!
Was that how that gon? Fuckin’ e’s th’ famuossh loon?
Hud that band…
PETER! THAT WAS IT!
PETUR DOCKARTY!
LIBBBERRRTTTAAAAEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
Aye, eh’s a fuckin’ junkie
See me?
I’m nae a fuckin’ junkie.
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