You contribute absolutely nothing to the world,

so thank fucking God you have no power.

Er, we do actually. It's... No, you don't.

And, Peter, it's been dreadful. I hope your cock falls off.

Phil, do you know what you are? You're like an eight-year-old trapped in a 12-year-old's body.

This is great! Why is no-one filming this?

And Emma. Yeah, yeah, do Emma, do Emma.

Yeah. Emma, I'm sorry, you're just a standard-issue insipid posh bitch.

That's it!

Terri!

Oh! Whoa, whoa!

I don't think I've ever met anyone quite so proud,

and yet quite so useless.

But I do have to thank you, because I have managed to stay in shape

purely through the energy I spend in pitying you every day.

Glenn, you're just embarrassing yourself.

Fuck you all up the wrong 'un! Ta-ta! Bye-bye!

That was better than IMAX Inception.

EMMA: Poor, poor Glenn.

Should we try and get him back?

Fuck, no! He's gone completely mental.

He's gone Glenn-tal.

There he is, there he is!

Malcolm! Can you tell us why you're here today?

Why are you here today, Malcolm?

Are you here to be arrested?

Nothing to say.

THEY SHOUT OVER EACH OTHER

Nothing to say. There's nothing to say.

Out of my way, you fucking human Mooncup.

Have a bit of class.

Is this arrest by appointment, Mr Tucker?

You do not have to say anything.

However, it may harm your defence if you do not mention when questioned

something which you later rely on in court. Anything you do say may be...

Malcolm! Malcolm!