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Bored?

F*** no!

I mean, come on. The world's way too big

to get bored in, right?

What, what did you do?

- Well, that's a long story.

- Uh-huh.

You know, a lot of different things.

The last thing I did was write a book.

Paul's writing a book too.

- Well, well, I'm...

- I say everyone's got one

- in there somewhere.

- What's yours about?

Well, I spent a lot of time on the road

with bands, you know, musicians.

So it's kind of a novel based on that.

You know, it's pretty wild times.

- Did it, er, did it sell?

- Paul!

No, no. It's a fair question.

It sold... a bit.

Still get a cheque every once in a while.

Anyhow, we should be getting back

and leave you folks in peace.

No, don't be silly. You should have

another glass of wine.

In fact, why don't you just stay here

for the night?

I mean, it's so late and you don't really

want to go walking miles in the dark now,

do you?

It's not that far.

No.

But it's easy. We have a guest room.

You can stay in there.

It's no problem.

I don't know.

- If you want.

- Yeah.

Okay, if it's cool with you guys.

Yeah.

Sure. Why not?

Salut now.

Salut.

Oh, and here's to your book.

Imagine if you were in their position.

What do you mean, 'in their position'?

Hobnobbing around, gate crashing people's

holidays. Never doing any work.

Yeah, imagine that.

Oh, and they seem so nice.

That's what holidays are all about, you

know, meeting people and relaxing.

It'll be good, I promise.

What?

Do you want the window open?

Paul, not while they're next door.

Just come to bed.

Morning.

Hey man. Good sleep?

Not bad.

You want some?

No, it's a bit early.

Your head looks better.

Let me cook you some eggs, huh?

No, really. You don't have to.

Oh f*** it. The least I can do

is make you some breakfast.

Another beautiful day.

- Mills is taking a swim.

- M...

So how do you like 'em?

Oh, er... Scrambled.

F***ed up eggs coming right up.

F***ed up eggs. F*** it.

Where's, erm, Julia?

[French speech].

She likes to sleep in.

Good morning, sleepy head.

Me and Rich are gonna head into town and

get some spice for the barbecue.

You don't mind if I take the car, do you?

Did you need it to write?

Camilla.

What do you think you're doing, hmm?

What?

I thought they were gonna stay

for one night, yeah?

They are.

Mills. Mills, we don't even know

who these people are.

Oh, this is ridiculous. I wanted us...

What did you want?

- I wanted to spend some time with you.

- Well, that was working out.

It's just for a couple of days, okay.

- Rich, you ready?

- Ready when you are.

- Morning.

- Sh*t. Sorry.

Sorry, I didn't mean to...

I just wanted to grab my...

It's okay.

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