Run, Fat Boy, Run Page #4
- Year:
- 2007
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Mutiny! Mutiny!
Whoa!
Ahoy there, me lad.
- Oh!
- Hey, Jakey.
Sorry, we're late, love.
Soon as Whit found out
we we're meeting here...
he had to go get his vessel.
Jakey, here.
Flip that switch.
No, not that one. That one.
Whoa! Can I steer it?
No.
But you can watch me steer it.
Mutiny.
Hey. You wanna?
- Was he OK?
- Yeah, he's fine.
We had a really nice time
until Captain Bligh turned up.
Whit just likes to take things
very seriously.
Prepare to be boarded,
or feel the hot wrath...
of Her Majesty's
royal fusillade!
Wait, don't touch that. Wait.
Why won't you
let me steer it?
Uh, because it's mine.
in this marathon?
Yes, absolutely.
It's gonna be great.
You're gonna see
a whole new Dennis.
Right, well,
I've been thinking about it...
and the thing is, I don't care.
What do you mean?
Dennis, what do you think
you're going to achieve?
Do you honestly think
that running 26 miles...
is just gonna wipe
the slate clean?
Well, you might change your mind
when you see me...
in jogging shorts.
Look, Whit's having
a birthday party...
for me in a couple of weeks...
and it would mean a lot to Jake
if you came.
To Jake?
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey, OK.
Whose boat is this?
Whose boat...is this?!
Excuse me!
Is-- Is this your boat?!
- No way!
- He's toast.
He won't last.
Would you like some pizza,
Dennis?
Oh. Yes, I would actually.
Thank you very much.
- Ow!
- Come here.
What are you doing that--
Stop it.
Are you still gonna
run the marathon?
I want to, yes.
Thank God.
Why?
Because I just bet them
every penny I have.
What? You bet on me?
Dennis, you're my best friend.
I'm not gonna bet against you.
Well, thank you.
Not with these odds.
Well, what if I don't finish?
Vincent'll kill you.
Oh, you'll finish.
How can you be so sure?
Get up, get up, get up, get up,
get up, get up, get up!
So, you're gonna be my coach.
That's right.
Why are you here?
I'm the assistant coach.
Why do you get
to be assistant coach?
Because I have this spatula.
Ow!
Go on. Get running.
Wait. Isn't there some sort
of special technique?
Yeah, you put one leg
in front of the other...
over and over again really fast.
Why are you here again?
- Ow!
- Motivation.
# I said, yeah #
# I said, yeah #
- # What they said #
- # What they said #
- # Oh, I said, yeah #
- Lift your knees higher!
- You're not gonna get...
- # Yeah, yeah #
- anywhere like that!
- # It's what they said #
- # What they said #
- # Do you believe I would
take something with me #
- Come on, Dennis!
- You want to feel my spatula?!
- # And give it #
- No, I do not!
- # To the police man? #
- Then run! Run like the wind!
- # I wouldn't do that #
- # And if I do that #
- This is harder...
- # I would say, "Sir" #
- for me, you know?
# "Come on
and put the charge on me" #
Ow!
# I wouldn't do that #
- # No, I wouldn't do that #
- Come on, Dennis! Come on!
- Lookin' good! Lookin' good!
- # I'm not a fool
to hurt myself #
- Come on, Dennis.
Keep up the pace.
- # I was innocent #
- Wait, wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait.
- # Of what they done to me #
# They was wrong #
I think I got a blister.
- # They were wrong #
- OK.
Yeah, gently.
All right.
OK! Oh! All right.
-ls it bad?
-No, it's not that bad.
No. No. It's not.
Ohh! Oh, that's big.
Look at that thing.
It's like a womb.
Don't.
Hey, maybe there's a little man
in there...
who looks just like you,
but he's really good at running.
What are you talking about?!
It's just a thought.
You're gonna have to pop it.
No. No way.
Never pop
another man's pustule.
Well, I'll do it then.
Give me the needle.
That's the closest I could get.
It's fine. I sterilized it.
In what?
It's sterilized.
OK, OK. Here we go.
Ooh, you're gonna get it.
Stick it in.
- Pop it!
- I can't!
- Why not?
- It's scary!
Give it to me.
Just do it slow!
- Do it-- Do it gently, OK?
- Yeah.
- Trust me.
- After three, OK?
- OK.
- One.
It's in it!
Get it out!
Bloody take it out!
- Hold still! Hold still!
- Get it!
I'm so sorry.
Oh! Oh!
I'm Catholic.
That was the second
most disgusting fluid...
I've ever had in my eye.
Who's that?
That's Mr G.
Get something nice on,
something respectable.
Where we goin'?
Every year,
literally hundreds of people...
are affected by acute
neurocortical emphasitis...
or Hapsburg Syndrome.
I see.
And how does the condition
manifest itself?
The syndrome
is characterized...
by a loss
of lower body function...
sporadic and often violent
outbursts of profanity.
It's our aim to raise awareness
of the condition...
and, hopefully,
some funds to give...
some much-needed support...
to people such
as Mr Ghoshdashtidar here.
Mmm...
- Well, we think
that Mr Goshdashti--
- Ghosh!
- Ghoshtashtidar--
- Ghosh! Ghosh!
Ghoshtashtidar's condition
is very, uh, serious...
and warrants support,
and we'd be delighted...
for Mr Doyle to run
Acute neurocortical emphasitis.
- Or, uh...
- Hapsburg Syn--
Syndrome awareness. Yes.
OK.
We'll just need the charity's
registration number.
The what?
The registration number.
Well, that couldn't
have gone any worse.
Mmm.
- Look out!
- Oh!
Ohh!
Aw, hit by a wheelchair.
I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry.
- It stings.
- Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
- It stings.
- No, no, no, no!
Dennis, don't touch him.
- Can you stand?
- Oh, no!
- Are you OK?
- No. My leg's broken.
We are so sorry.
You-- Call an ambulance!
Oh, this can't be happening.
I was supposed to be running
- Really?
- Yeah.
There were so many people
dependin' on me.
Charity people?
- Hmm?
- Yeah. God!
What charity people?
What do you think?
Nice.
Nicotine patch?
Applied.
- You been to the toilet?
- One and two.
You ready?
Ready.
One.
Ow.
- Two.
- Get up there.
# This is a jailbreak #
# This is a Thursday afternoon #
# But I didn't mean it #
- # I didn't mean it #
- Ow!
# I'd never get that far #
# My baby,
short breath wouldn't do #
# But you took it serious #
- # Took it so serious #
- Raise.
- No!
- No!
One, two...
One more! One more!
# Well, you accused me
of wearing movies in my eyes #
# But I still love you #
# Of course, I love you #
# And so I countered #
# You do the same, my Annie I #
# You closed them so fast #
# And you closed them so tight #
- Hi, Dennis.
- Wha--
I saw your friend Gordon
this morning.
I will replace
anything he stole.
He told me
about his little bet.
Oh, yeah.
- Yeah. Crazy, huh?
- Yeah.
of my own.
Ooh. Who with?
With you, silly.
- We haven't made a bet.
- We're about to.
Here it is.
You finish the race...
I'll forgive
all the back rent you owe.
- And if I don't?
- If you don't finish...
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