Absolutely Fabulous: The Movie Page #5
is going on?
Quick, quick.
Almost there.
Get into this taxi
where we're going nowhere.
What took you so long?
Hurry up, Fleur.
It's these bloody shoes.
All right, taxi, drive.
Drive, drive!
Welcome back.
So, Lily, can you tell us
how you're feeling
about Kate?
Well...
Put it into words.
Well, I...
Sad.
I didn't actually know her that well.
You're devastated.
I...
Heartbroken.
Thank you so much.
Your feelings are shared
How's your mother holding up?
It seems to be
taking its toll...
facially.
I'm going to wake Lola up.
I can't believe she slept this long.
Let her sleep.
She's a grownup.
She's thirteen.
I want you to know something.
I'm sorry I went out that night.
I, uh...
should have stayed with you.
Then perhaps you wouldn't
have got caught up
in all this mess.
I love you.
Lola's gone. She's gone!
She must have gone
with them!
Tell me where they've gone.
Tell me!
Whoa, whoa. Calm down.
Where have they gone?
We don't know.
We weren't told.
A girl has only
one confidante
and mum's the word.
Oh, her hairdresser,
Christopher. Oh!
Judas.
I knew she spoke to him
because she canceled her next appointment.
Don't panic.
It's only a problem
if they've left the country.
Welcome to Budget.
Where the only tossers
are our baggage handlers.
How are you? Hi.
Morning.
Oh, shut up.
Where we wing it.
Welcome on-board
Budget Airlines.
This is flight BD1 15 to Nice.
Where is first class?
Down the back?
Oh...
There is no first class.
It's just first ass on any available seat.
We are three.
There's only two seats.
The middle one isn't a seat,
it's where you put your bag.
Oh, no, they're all seats.
Uh, you put your bags up top.
Oh, God.
Uh...
I don't put the bags up.
I'm the designated DNB.
"Do Nothing B*tch."
- Thank you.
- Ow!
Sandwich. Heads up.
Can we get free nuts
and drinks from the b*tch?
Oi, waitress?
We want our complimentary
drinks and nuts.
Oh, you have to prepay
for all the snacks
and beverages.
Just get your credit card,
slip it through your slot.
Uh, ma'am, you'll have to take your seat.
I need a piss.
It'll have to wait.
I've started.
I hate how you have to
be nice to transgendered
people now.
Just reach around
and get that
lady's red wine.
No.
Oi! Drop the fag, hag!
What is your problem?
You!
Cheers.
Don't get that
on British Airways.
Whoo-hoo!
We did it, Pats!
Oh, Eddy, we did it!
We're free, free!
We can breathe!
Breathe!
We're going to join the jet set.
The jet set.
So you're going to marry this Charlie?
then he's going to die
and we'll get all the money.
How old is he?
Oh, he's ancient.
He's old.
He's like on death's door.
Actually, he's the same age as me.
We need more champagne, darling.
No, it's nearly over its limit.
What does that mean?
It means we need
Charlie's big bucks,
darling,
if we're ever going to live the dream.
Oh, Eddy, the dream.
The dream, darling.
But where do you go to my lovely
When you're alone in your bed
Tell me the thoughts that surround you
I want to look inside your head, yes, I do
I need to buy champagne.
What's that in French?
Champignons,
champignons.
We need to get out of these clothes.
It's all right, darling.
No one knows us here.
They're just so horrible.
Oh, Eddy?
Oh.
Buongiorno!
Baby Bunton, Pats.
Baby Bunton.
Sh*t.
Eddy, Eddy.
Why can't we go anywhere
without knowing someone?
She didn't see us.
I think I just saw Edina Monsoon.
Really?
Unless you've seen
a mannequin that fat before.
Hiya. You okay?
I've put you into hot yoga after this.
You do it
in an actual oven. Ooh!
You'd like that, wouldn't you?
Just don't think about Edina Monsoon.
Oh, thanks.
It's Emma Bunton.
What? Emma Bunton?
No. Edina?
She's where?
Did you call the police?
Yes. And I'm going
over there to make sure
Her P.A. has a house
near Cannes.
Bubble has a house there?
Yeah.
You talked to her?
Yeah. She's had
a terrible time.
It's been quite a saga.
Nothing.
What's that?
That's nice. eBay?
Oi!
Oi, you!
Bonjour.
Bonjour.
Have you been in the water long?
All bloody night.
Did you jump?
Did I, buggery.
I was pushed.
Lola won't answer my calls
and I've tried every number
for Christopher.
I'll have to look for him.
At least she's with your mother.
And Patsy.
My daughter is with Patsy.
I'll come with you.
Edina must be back
in 3 days for
the primary hearing.
I don't care about her.
No, I'm sorry.
Let me.
No!
I'm better on my own.
Shoot that poison arrow
to my heart, heart, heart
Shoot that poison arrow to my heart
Oh, hello. I know you.
here as a child.
Shoot that poison arrow
to my heart, heart, heart
Shoot that poison arrow
Shoot that poison arrow
Christopher, I know you're
here. I just saw you.
My daughter's gone missing
and I think you know where she's gone.
Clear off, you little wet wipe!
Just sing something.
That'll quieten them down.
Get off, you little b*tch troll!
I learned the truth at seventeen
That love was meant for beauty queens
And high school girls
with clear-skinned smiles
Who married young and then retired
And those of us with ravaged faces
Lacking in the social graces
Desperately remained at home
lnventing lovers on the phone
Who called to say "Come dance with me"
And murmured vague obscenities
It isn't all it seems at seventeen
So who is this Charles?
Oh, just an old scrotum Patsy knows.
More money than marbles.
Charles was rather superb, actually.
Back when the
South of France
was really something...
God created woman
and Brigitte Bardot
was just out of nappies.
She's back in 'em now.
What did Charles do?
Films.
What kind?
Art films.
Oh, porn!
Well, no.
For connoisseurs...
Gentlemen.
Gentlesseurs.
If you don't find him?
This is my old hunting ground.
Plenty of prey out there.
And they won't need
beaters to flush 'em out
once they sniff me up the Croisette.
So the plan is, we start
at Violet's party, right?
The old guys will be there.
My mother doesn't know anything
and Violet won't care.
In the South of France,
everyone's a criminal!
Plenty of cleavage, Eddy.
Yes, darling.
I'm wearing this.
But not those shoes.
Those shoes, darling.
Not those shoes.
But I like these shoes.
They make you hobble.
I'm wearing them anyway.
I have thin ankles.
We all play the game
and when we dare
We cheat ourselves at solitaire
lnventing lovers on the phone
Oh, my God.
What that woman has done to you.
You have to tell me where she is.
Do you know?
Cannes.
Cannes in France.
Thank you.
And, hey.
Make your own kind of music.
Merci.
You're very lucky at this.
No, not luck.
It's just that I play a bad hand well.
Don't we all?
Keep behind us.
Stay behind.
Don't come with us.
This is it, Eddy.
I'm looking good, I'm looking...
Oh, Eddy, look how young we are.
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