SORRY... SORRY.

I WOULDN'T HIT THEM WITH A SHOVEL
NO MATTER HOW BAD THE BOOKS WERE'.

WOLVES AT THE DOOR. YOU'LL HUFF
AND YOU'LL PUFF AND... WHERE'S THE OTHER PIG?

YES. HE'S THE AMERICAN MAGICIAN,
YOU KNOW?

- SCHOOL FOR THE DEAF.
- RIGHT.

MICHAEL, RELEASE THE HEADMASTER.

- IT'S HILFIGER.
- IT SAYS HILFINGER ON THE BOTTLE.

YOU IGNORANT SHIT!

THANK YOU, ALAN.

THANK YOU.

- THEY SHOULD HAVE PUT "M" ON YOUR FOREHEAD.
- WHY?

IT'S BAD ENOUGH SITTING ON YOUR OWN
IN A REAL NIGHTCLUB, WHICH YOU DO,

SHE'S INSURED. SHE'S A NAMED DRIVER. LET'S GO!

(HUGH) CHEERS, ALAN! WELL DONE!
(ALAN) GOOD LUCK WITH THE EDIT.

- BUT I HAD THE DECENCY TO ADMIT IT.
- COME ON, ALAN, IT'S JUST A BIT OF FUN.

- WHAT'S THAT?
- A DOLPHIN CHATTING.

I'M NOT EXAGGERATING. YOU BUY A CAR OFF THEM
AND FIND OUT IT'S TWO FRONT ENDS WELDED TOGETHER.

OH, SKIBBEREEN!
OH, I USED TO GO THERE AS A LITTLE CHILD.