Showing posts with label english. Show all posts
Showing posts with label english. Show all posts
Bell is half Israeli, half Swedish. She's talking about how impolite Israeli people can be.
Ewa: (is Polish) Polish people can be really annoying too.
Bell: Don't get me wrong, I get annoyed with Swedish people all the time.
Ewa: I guess it's kind of more OK when it's your own group or whatever.
Fa: (is Muslim) Please, don't get me started on ISIS.

Bell: Did you know Scotch eggs come from England?
Adam S: Yeah. I wonder why they called them Scotch eggs. I guess 'cos it's all meat on the outside but inside it's just a big stupid egg.

Heard from the other room.
Jessica: Mishka, out of my room.
Mishka: Woof!
Jessica: Out.
Mishka: Woof!
Jessica: OUT.
Mishka: Woof woof!
Jessica: Out out!

Adam S: Why are we the only species with a language? I mean get with the times.

Nervousness when holding public presentations.
Marc: It doesn't get better. You just stop caring. We're all fools. We're all going to die one day.

How to improve your presentation skills.
Marc: For these situations you need critical friends, and by friends I mean bastards.

Bell explains to Adam about Skalman, a cartoon tortoise sidekick whose "eat-and-sleep clock" (which tells him when to eat and sleep) always inconveniently goes off when the others are in trouble so he can't help them.
Adam S: That's so annoying. I'd fucking rip his throat out.

Marija: How are you Kerr, how was your day?
Kerr: It was good, I learnt to inject eyes today.

Adam has been singing Let it Go since he heard it on the radio. Adam S: What's that film called again? Oh yeah, "Freezer".

Bell: Do you think Derren Brown has any real friends?

Adam S: Cashews taste like all sorts, don't they?
Bell: All sorts? Like what?
Adam S: Sweet, savoury... (...) Cheese...

The Mars project.
Bell: I just don't think it's ethical, I mean the people who go there can choose to go, but the babies who are born there, they can never come to Earth!
Katrina: Why not?
Bell: Because the gravity on Mars is so weak, their muscles couldn't cope with it, they'd die.
Katrina: What? They never tell you that on Star Trek!

Phi does something weird, followed by an awkward pause.
Phi: Sorry.
Pi: Don't be sorry. Just leave.

Adam has ordered a fish supper.
Bell: Haha, the fish looks like a penis.
Adam S: (looks at it contemplatively) Yup. But what's wrong with a big penis in your mouth?

Adam is listening to classical choral music and Phi is looking sad.
Bell: What's wrong? Does the music make you feel sad?
Phi: (looks even sadder)
Adam S: But, it ends on a major?

Bell: Should we move to Copenhagen, honey?
Adam S: Could we cope with all the hagen though, that's the question.

Adam S: The only thing softer than a woman is... fairy silk...

Pi is going outside to smoke.
Pi: Can you come with me? I'm scared of Scottish people. I've heard they attack people with Irn Bru.
Bell: No, no. They attack people with knives.

There is a big, ugly mark on the table.
Bell: Was that there yesterday? I-- Oh, it was me. Sorry.
Adam S: You fucked the table, honey.
Bell: No!
Adam S: You had sex with the table.
Bell: I knew you'd say that. But I'd never have sex with an inanimate object. Espcially not that table, gangly bitch.
Adam S: It'd be like having sex with a really anorexic person, nae fun at all.
Bell: You're speaking from experience, I take it.
Adam S: (...) Does a dead anorexic person count?

Adam S: Burgers! We had burgers.
Phi: Yes.
Adam S: But Aspergers, that's different!

Phi's friend Jimmy.
Bell: There's this guy in Sweden called Jimmy...
Adam S: Ah! "Yimmi"! Jimmie Åkesson!