Like a fucking brother!

Pete Dunham:

[after Pete introduces Matt to his friends at the Abbey]
Where's Bovver? Swill:
He's been in the toilet for about fifteen minutes, like dodgy Ruby or something down at Bengal last night. Dave:
[Dave points at Matt]
Oh, look, look, he looks lost. No, "Ruby Murray" means curry. We call it Cockney rhyming slang... Matt Buckner:
Slang. Yeah, like, uh, "bees and honey" for money. Dave:
That's it, yeah. Swill:
Like "struggle and grunt" for cunt! Dave:
Oh, you went dark. Why'd you go... Swill:
I'm not a cunt. Bovver:
[Bovver walks up to the table]
Like "septic tank" for Yank. Pete Dunham:
[the guys greet him; Pete hugs him and indicates Matt]
This is Matt, Shannon's brother. Matt Buckner:
Hey. [Matt extends his hand; Bovver ignores it and the guys all laugh] Swill:
That's the proper, right? He don't give a fuck, does he? He don't give a fuck. Pete Dunham:
Mate, he's practically family. [Bovver shrugs and the guys laugh again] Swill:
Oh, mate, it's fucking painful! Pete Dunham:
Bov's a miserable cunt, but we love him dearly, don't we, boys? Dave:
Eh, sometimes. [he smiles] Swill:
Like a fucking brother!