Who are these people?

Strangers.

Feed them.

Then eat them.

Barbeque sauce. I should have known.

You two need a woman.

I love you all - except, possibly, you. Not sure why, but you seem "suspect".

Suspect, that one word describes everything.

Just one woman? Between us?

OK, Bodil, which end do I get? I bet it's the end that eats and talks.

usted dos necesidad de encontrar a unas mujeres cada uno

Either end is OK. Pluses and minuses work out to zero in the end. In my rock-solid opinion. And I am the Lord of Creation.

usted dos necesidad de encontrar a unas mujeres cada uno


muy cierto

entonces usted habla un pequeño español, sí

lo suficiente para emborracharse

Esto no hace ningún sentido

Fk you both, bill less so.

Nada tiene sentido cuando estás borracho

Ta much, Bodil. I'm all out of vaseline.

usted es una persona loca que duerme con su madre

I'm drunk as hell - and don't you forget it.

San Miguel para mi

I find that very insulting, Jug, especially since my dear mother has been dead for some years.

I've put this in English lest anyone fails to notice that you are a**bag.

Angel cake. Mmm....

All i said was you are one crazy mother f*cker in a none insulting way.

All gone wrong - idiots win distant thread.

All gone wrong - idiots win distant thread.

All gone wrong - idiots win distant thread.

Leave it, Jug, I can hardly think in English and tomorrow I must think in French. I wonder if there's any Scotch left in that bottle.

Nationalism.

Bad habit scotch & computers, take the aspirins now.

Cheekie-pot!

you need to swill your head out you sad man.

Let me repeat that:

"You need to sort your head out, you sad man."