Recap:
Part One, Part Two, Part Three
Disco lights. DALE, BRANDY and BOBBY all holding hands around table piled with glasses. MR HARVEY at next table, ADAM and NOAH on edges
ADAM: | She was never depressed with me. |
How much d’you think he weighs? | |
He couldn’t satisfy her. | |
She was a dirty bitch, eh? Not in a bad way. Obviously. | |
NOAH: | I love you, Marcheline. |
ADAM: | Yeah. |
No, she was alright. She was a good girl. | |
Her fucking mum and dad. Sat in his lap. | |
NOAH: | Think we should. |
ADAM: | Well. |
NOAH: | I’m gonna fucking – |
ADAM: | Mate. |
NOAH: | Hospitalise the – |
ADAM: | Easy. |
Patience. |
DALE slumps, out.
ADAM and NOAH help carry BOBBY off.
MR HARVEY to BRANDY.
Continue to Part 5