A Few Best Men Page #3
I work for your father-in-law and
you're going straight to the VIP room.
Welcome to Australia.
(Elevator dings)
VIP. Bloody damn it.
Now they're never gonna
X-ray your bag.
AUTOMATED VOICE:
Welcome to VIP X-ray.
Please hand your bags
to the attendant.
(Alarm sounds)
- Graham Vincent?
- Yes?
MAN:
Shall we pop this inyour duty-free bag, sir?
- That was embarrassing.
- Why d'you get a gimp mask, anyway?
- Who does that?
- I thought it'd be a laugh.
(Sighs) We're in Australia.
All that sun and beefs gonna
piss you off eventually.
I could learn to live with it.
Gonna call Sarah, let
her know we've arrived.
Yeah, she's probably sitting by
the phone counting the minutes.
There she is. There's Mia.
LUKE:
Damn signal.(David laughs)
Mia!
MIA:
David!- Oh, you alright?
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm good.
I'm good.
- How was the flight?
- Fine.
- Really long, though.
- Yeah?
Yeah...
- I'll leave you to it, then.
- OK.
- Meet the guys. Uh, this is...
- No, no, no, don't tell me.
Um, Tom, Luke and...
This is a Chaplin moustache
by the way.
..Graham.
David's pretty much told me everything.
Well, I hope he hasn't been
slagging us off too much.
Of course not. He just called you
a pack of pricks but that was it.
- What, really?
- No, no! He didn't really.
Anyway, I brought the big
car so we're all gonna fit.
- It's OK, we've organized a car rental.
- Are you sure?
It's quite a hike and might be the
only time I get you all to myself.
- Well, then, spend it with David.
- You don't know where you're going.
And God created satellites.
It's fine, Graham's driving.
- What? No, I'm not.
- Yeah, you are.
Go, go and exchange some bodily fluids,
you know, we'll see you later.
Alright, cool.
- See you later.
- See ya.
Bye.
LUKE:
..this is mychair, I paid for it.
- We good?
- Yeah.
LUKE:
Don't hang up, don't hang up, please!Come on. Sarah!
Luke, come on, man.
- Sarah, she's...
- Oh, shut up.
- So, here we are.
- Yep.
(Sighs) We're getting married tomorrow.
Yep.
Doesn't give me much time to
get to know your parents.
Oh, we've got all the time in the world.
God... I've waited...
three whole months...
(Beeping)
Ooh, what have we here?
LUKE:
I don't think she wasthat happy to hear from me.
What, really? What's wrong with her?
See, if I broke up with a
girl, what I'd want her to do
is ring me and hassle me constantly.
- At least I've had a girl.
- I've had girlfriends, Luke.
Inflatable girlfriends don't count.
Look, I've told you a thousand times,
that was delivered to me by mistake.
Anyway, I will phone her
and I'll keep phoning her
until she agrees to take me back.
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