Realistically, how much is it going to cost us all?
Ten grand each. Plus change.
I haven’t even got the plus change.
A character in Auf Wiedersehen, Pet
Realistically, how much is it going to cost us all?
Ten grand each. Plus change.
I haven’t even got the plus change.
[The lads are having dinner at Oz's house. Oz is offering wine.]
Right, who's for a bit more Romanian Red?
No thanks Oz, dodgy stomach.
It's probably this wine. I'll be glad when I've had enough.
[Moxey is told to lie low in the motel low for a while]
It’s got a vending machine full of Mars Bars, Sky One, UK Gold – for somebody like you, that’s luxury!
You’ve got a point there, Den.
[A Red Indian arrives to buy the bridge after Oz put it up for sale on the Internet…]
My grandson saw it. He’s always on a computer.
Unbelievable! I mean, where do you plug in a computer in a wigwam?
Moxey.
Yeah?
Shut up!
[Barry tells Tatiana he wants a divorce]
Barry, let’s talk about this alone, just you and me.
No way kidda! Steal yourself, remember Godfather II…you know, when Diane Keaton begs Al Pacino not to lock her out of his life. And what did he do? Closed the bloody kitchen door on her!
You know that dismantling sequence you showed us? What do you call it, you know, when it’s the other way round? You know, when you put the bridge back up again?
An erection sequence…[Moxey sniggers]…no jokes please, I’ve heard them all.
Well could you do us one? We’ll pay you like.
What are yous up to?
Nowt, nowt, nowt important.
Nothing.
How would you be paying?
Cash.
[Moxey throws a wad of notes to Calhoun]
Where did you get this?
I sold my cello.
[News comes through of Teddy Platt’s body being fished out of the Tees]
Yous all think I’m a murderer?
Oz doesn’t mean that. He’s just playing Devil’s Advocate.
I’ve never hurt anyone in my life. I’ve just set fire to buildings. And I’ve always made sure they were empty…except that once. And I didn’t know the bloke had chickens!
[Oz and Moxey are messing about on a bike, Barry stressed about his polygraph test]
Some exercise wouldn’t do you any harm.
You wouldn’t get me on a bike, that’s the last form of exercise I’d take. Cycling damages your sexual organs.
Bollocks!
Precisely, no I read this research report. Right, they use ultrasound scans to examine the testicles of 45 mountain bikers and they compared them with 39 sets of testicles of non-riders, and all but two of the cyclists had scrrrrotal abnormalities.
He knows a lot of stuff, Barry.
Aye, all of it useless. [Moxey and Oz simultaneously feel their testicles]
[Moxey finds out he’s in the clear]
What about the Liverpool Police?
They love you!
You what?!
You gave all that stuff that nailed Mickey Startup.
Oh that’s great. Oh, that is a relief. And they can’t prove I took any cash....which I didn’t! Well, I might have...but it all went to a good cause!
Well who do you miss?
Well me son for one. I missed a lot of him growing up. Fortunately that included the moment he started putting his key in the back door, so to speak.
[On the journey to pick up the bath]
Right! Let’s play Road Kill Cricket!
How’s that work?
Anything dead your side of the road you score runs, anything their side they do!
How do you mean runs?
One for each leg: a dead chicken’s worth two, that goat would have been four if we’d started.
So a centipede’s a ton, right?
No insects! You’re being silly now Wyman.
Oh, forgive me.
What about a snake?
That’s a tricky one Oz, it doesn’t have any legs but it is an animal so it should qualify…
[The road back to Havana is blocked by a broken down hearse]
Well the stiff’s on this side of the road so that’s two runs to us, yes?
True!
[The guys are obliged to help with the coffin]
It weighs a ton!
We’ll have to help them offload it at the other end.
What now we’re bloody pallbearers!
Some days we saw planks. Some days we lay bricks. Some days we cart Cuban coffins. All part and parcel, Den says.
Moxey!
What?
Bollocks!
[The lads finally interrogate Neville and force him to tell his secret]
Bloody hell! Neville the spy!
I’ve hated every minute of it, lying to all of you, lying to my wife. I’m not even very good at it. I had to doctor a bloke’s drink one night. You know, knock out drops.
Go ay!
Hells teeth, That’s bloody hardcore!
I drank it myself!
[Everyone chuckles to themselves]
Sorry.
I’m glad this has happened really, it’s been a terrible strain. I’m really glad you did this, really. Thanks.
[Neville breaks down in tears]
Let it all come out Neville, don’t hold anything back.
I think this is where we should all hug.
Dear me, you look like you’re bloody sopranos.
Big relief though, ey?
Yeah.
I bet you feel like you’ve just passed a bowling ball.
DennisTim Healy · 170 quotes
OzJimmy Nail · 169 quotes
NevilleKevin Whately · 139 quotes
BarryTimothy Spall · 101 quotes
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WymanNoel Clarke · 13 quotes
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