Caffeine Page #6
Don't you think
you've done enough?
You can't blame me
for this.
I kept that
secret for years.
I never told her.
You've known
about this for years,
and you never told me?
It's not my place.
So, what is this?
Some weird, perverted
fantasy game you play
where you both dress up
in my clothes and dance
around the house?
Hang on a minute.
I've got nothing
to do with him.
That's right.
in front of girls.
That is a vicious lie.
What are you
talking about?
he gets his cock out.
It's not true.
My cock was already out
and the girl came along.
Shut up,
both of you!
Let me just get this
clear, David.
Basically, since we've
been living together,
you've been waiting for me
to go out so you can sneak
through my drawers
and prance around
in my bra and knickers?
I just put the stuff on.
There's no prancing involved.
So, what do you do?
J ust sit around
in my clothes?
I just watch the telly
or do the ironing
or the vacuuming.
Vacuuming?
And you,
you need special help.
You do know that, don't you?
Look, don't you think
you should be a little
more focused on him?
He's the one
you're about to marry.
Angela?
Don't you think
you should've told me this
before we got engaged?
What the hell
Oh, you don't have
to tell your parents.
What is this thing?
No, it's nothing.
It's nothing.
What the...
Oh, you sick bastards.
Angela, please, calm down.
Let's not blow this
out of proportion.
Got the wedding
in a week.
Angela!
Angel...
Would you like
to order something
from the menu?
Look, will you just
please f*** off?
What's the matter
with you?
[Voice cracking]
I asked a customer
what he wanted from the menu
and he told me to f*** off.
I've had enough.
I'm going home.
You can't go home.
I'm sorry.
I can't handle it anymore.
You have to stay.
Nobody else is doing any work.
I'm lumbered with everything
in my head.
You can sack me
if you like. I don't care.
I need you here!
You'll manage.
You don't understand.
I didn't wanna
tell you this.
I'm in line for a job.
The Marion.
And the owner's
coming here today
You're leaving?
This job would be
huge for me, Tom.
And I'm so close.
I can't stay here forever.
When's he coming?
Any minute now.
Thank you, Tom.
I'm gonna go an check
if he hasn't arrived, yet.
[Whispering]
That's okay.
You know, I was never
really sure about you
and Angela, anyway.
Making it in the long run
with a marriage and everything.
But look
on the bright side.
Sure there are plenty
of women out that are
into that sort of thing.
Hello, again.
Oh, hello.
Look, I know we
didn't really hit off
all that well.
We both know
why we came here today,
don't we, eh?
Do we?
I'm a man,
and you're a woman.
a bit lonely at night,
don't you?
You must be, what?
Thirty? Still single?
I'm 27.
Exactly. Well,
near enough, anyway.
What I'm trying to say
is, uh, if you want to,
we could just go back
to my place and...
My God,
you're serious.
What's the worst
that can happen, eh?
I mean, you have a bit
of a crap shag.
You go home,
take a shower.
I n a day or two
you would've forgot
all about it.
But then again,
I've never had
any complaints.
So, uh,
what do you think, then?
Thanks and everything.
Sounds like
a great opportunity,
but I think
I'm gonna give it a miss.
Really?
I mean, are you sure?
Yeah.
Fair enough, then.
I mean...
Bye.
Okay.
M ike, Laura's getting up.
Didn't even notice me.
That's how insignificant
I am to her now.
Quickly, while she's gone.
Porn girl. Go.
She's just broken up
with her boyfriend!
Exactly, mate.
She's single.
Plus, she's feeling
vulnerable, alone.
Her self-esteem
is at a low ebb.
I've never seen
anything so perfect.
I'm more likely to stab myself
in the eye with this fork
than go over there.
You want Laura to come
back and see you sitting here
like some sort of tern
while she's out
on a hot date?
What if she saw you with that?
She wouldn't think
you're so insignificant,
would she?
No.
[Angela retching]
Are you okay?
[Coughs]
Yeah, great.
[Flushes toilet]
Is there anything
I can do?
Well, I just found out that
in my bra and knickers.
What do you suggest?
Oh, no, here she goes,
mate. That's that.
She's looking around
for the waiter.
She's about to leave.
You've got to go now.
Do it I
I will.
Good man.
Go on, then.
Come on, M ichael,
you can do this.
[Clears throat]
Hello.
Hello.
What are you reading?
That's a good book.
Anna Kara...
Karenina.
Have you read it?
No.
I just... me mates,
they all said
it's a good read.
Do you mind if I sit down
just for a sec?
Go on.
I just want to sit
to apologize
for what happened earlier.
Your friend's an idiot.
What sort of a person
does that?
He's not my friend.
I feel sorry for him.
[Whispers]
He's got
learning difficulties.
It's sad, but true.
I'm M ike.
I'm Gloria.
You c*nt.
You evil c*nt!
Pervert!
This man is a deviant.
He gets sexual satisfaction
out of dressing up as a baby
Whoa, whoa!
I think you've made
a mistake.
Okay, okay.
What the hell...
What the hell
is going on here?
My husband.
He's a sick man.
He dresses up in a nappy
and pleads with me
to spank him.
I can assure you
that I've never seen this woman
before in my entire life.
You know, look at her.
She is obviously a nutser.
Surely, could you sit down?
And we can all talk about this
over a cup of tea.
[Shouting]
No, you don't understand!
This man is a pervert!
He's sick.
He's a sick man I
You're crazy.
I'm gonna go
get your granddaughter.
Stay.
What's going on?
Vanessa's grandmother
tried to take out
one of our customers.
Where is she?
We put her outside.
Outside? You can't
just put her outside.
Excuse me.
Hi, everyone.
I'm the manager here
and I'd like to apologize
for the unfortunate incident
that just took place,
and offer you all
coffee on the house.
Grandmal
You have to believe me.
That woman
is a complete maniac.
I don't know
what she's talking about.
I mean, I've never
even been spanked.
You know,
I certainly wouldn't...
Oh, I'm so sorry.
It was an accident.
I can...
I can help you with this.
You might have to open
your legs a little bit.
What the hell
is going on?
He's some kind of pervert.
H is wife was saying.
Someone should call
the police.
She's not my wife,
for crying out loud.
She was insane!
Couldn't you see that?
What the hell are you doing
with my girlfriend?
I was just...
I was dabbing.
Right.
You little f***,
outside, now.
Mark, just leave it.
You heard me.
Outside, now I
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