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KIRK: Two bottles of, uh, voddy please.
SOPHIE: Soz, underage.
KIRK: I'm 28! Do I need ID?
SOPHIE: I'm underage. Sunita will be back in a minute though, she's just letting Claire
in. She's minding the kids.
CHESNEY: Are you two coming to my party tonight?
SOPHIE: Party?
CHESNEY: My 16th. It's at the cafe. Oh, it's gonna be banging. I've hired in some megadecks.
SIAN: So, are we gonna need wristbands to get in?
CHESNEY: Wristbands?
SOPHIE: It's alright, Ches. We'll defo be there, as long as you let me choose some of
the music.
CHESNEY: Deal.
KIRK: Now can I have the ***?
SOPHIE: Kirk, I'm underage.
KIRK: Well, I can do the till bit, if it helps?
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CHESNEY: Can't I at least take the banner ones down?
FIZ: No!
CHESNEY: They look stupid, like I'm a kid.
FIZ: Hey, Hayley's gone to a lot of effort.
HEYLEY: Hiya! We were just admiring the decks. Are they mega like you wanted, Ches?
CHESNEY: Yeah, ta.
SOPHIE: It's fashion, Roy.
ROY: But, surely, there must be a level of concern that they will actually fall down?
SIAN: Well, when you've got labelled pants underneath, Roy, there's no shame.
ROY: There's not? Really?
FIZ: Ey, phone John, tell him to hurry up.
CHESNEY: You phone him.
FRIEND: Hiya, Ches.
CHESNEY: Y'alright? Oh, thanks for coming.
FRIEND: Go on, give him his present.
CHESNEY: Cheers, mate.
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SOPHIE: Ey, go easy on that!
SIAN: Why? It's only p-
SOPHIE: Uh, is it? Go outside in the fresh air and you'll realise why it's called punch.
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CHESNEY: So, I've got my own business.
KATY: Yeah, right.
CHESNEY: I swear to God.
KATY: Well, what do you do then?
CHESNEY: Buying and selling, ducking and diving.
IZZY: Hark at Del Boy.
SOPHIE: Yeah, you won't have to look far for Rodney. When are you getting your three wheeled
van?
CHESNEY: Actually, I'm thinking about getting transport.
SIAN: You're 16, you can't drive.
KIRK: He can drive a 50cc moped and an invalid carriage.
SOPHIE: Oh, I bet Richard Branson's quaking in his boots.
CHESNEY: Not yet he isn't. Another punch?
KATY: If you can spare some time out of your busy schedule, then, yeah.
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MARY: I didn't realise you were having a gathering.
HAYLEY: Oh, no, it's not for us. It's Chesney's 16th.
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OWEN: You're drunk. Who's given you ***?
HAYLEY: No, they've only had fruit juice. It's Chesney's 16th birthday!
OWEN: Fruit juice my eye.