(engine rumbling) (heavy metal music blaring)
(door dinging)
- Can I have some breakfast, please?
- It's three quid for a cup of coffee and a bacon sandwich.
And obviously, if you want it heated up,
it's another tenner.
- Oh, okay.
That's the orange ones, right?
(Carl chuckling)
- And it's another tenner to park your jeep.
- Of course, ah, there you go.
(Carl chuckling)
- Excuse me, love, you do realize he's taking-
- Ah, why don't you go to the bathroom, Mandy?
Use the big mirror, eh?
You can put lipstick on a pig, Mand,
it's still a pig. - Yeah, yeah, fuck off.
(Carl and customer chuckling)
- May I use your bathroom?
- Of course you can, darling.
10 pounds.
- Can I help?
- Why do you work for a man who speaks to you like that?
- No idea, darling, but it's probably the same reason
I married the bastard.
- Why do you stay married to a man who doesn't love you?
- You're weird.
You foreign or something, you don't sound foreign.
- Sort of.
Can I have some of that?
- Just have the lot, darling, it's cheap shit anyway.
And listen, that feller of mine just stole from you.
You do know that, don't ya?
(vehicle passing) (melancholic music)
You can be a right asshole sometimes, Carl, you know that?
(Carl groaning)
The fuck?
(menacing music)
Oy, stop!
- Is everything okay?
- Not really, no.
You forgot your bacon sarnie.
- That's okay, Mandy, I've had enough pig for one day.
(foreboding music)
(Kim gasping)
Ah, ow!
God, got me right in the eye.
You know what, if it's all right with you,
I will have that sandwich.
It's just the pig line came to me and I just kind of
rolled with it, but I really am quite starving.
So thanks so much.
That's really nice of you.
See you.
(ominous music)