When a rock band at the top of their game suddenly loses their leader, their direction suddenly becomes questionable. All the band members k...更多>
Lord Foxley: Is misogynist even a word? Lady Foxley: It is now. You've given it life. Lord Foxley: Benson, do you hate me with every fiber of your body? Benson: Most definitely, sir. Lord Foxley: [laughs] You see! Deaf as a bloody doorknob! Benson: [to Lady Foxley] Not every fiber, Your Ladyship. Carl: Nat? Natalie Bevin: Hmm? Carl: Man in your life? Woman with your package I'm sure has a man in her life. Natalie Bevin: Or a woman. Carl: [pause] Everyone's a lesbian. Dave: Your mama's got no teeth and that's perfect for her line of work! Dave: [to suit of armor] What's up my good man? Could you point me to the hydroponics room? Dave: [trying to calm everyone down] You know what, let's just chill. Let's smoke some doobs and do some yoga or something. Natalie Bevin: I'm just trying to play this song the way I know how. I'm not Ben. I'm not trying to be Ben, OK? In my experience, if you want to make a good song you've got to mess around with it. Have a little bit of fun. That's all I'm trying to do. Flit: In your experience? As what? A by-the-hour session hooker? Carl: Oh no! Natalie Bevin: Fuck you, Flit! Dave: That's right you two - no actually, you know what, you're a ten-faced dick. And that's a lot of dick.