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- I'm... I'm not that drunk, sir. - Not you. Him.
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What?
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Hey, we did get a little drunk. Did you get it?
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'Cause he's... He's little and he's drunk.
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Oh, good grief.
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It's hardly in keeping with the village's rustic aesthetic, is it?
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- How much do I owe you? - Twenty quid.
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There you go.
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- And there's your change. - God bless you.
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Bye-bye.
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I'm all right.
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I would not wanna be him in the morning.