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Mary Charleston:
Ben's fine. Andrew:
[In a blind, drunken stupour]
Oh, can't you let one fucking hour go by without ringing the fucking baby sitter? Roger:
She's concerned about our child, Andrew! No need to be aggressive. Andrew:
[Sneers]
Was that Roger the jingle writer? Did she speak? [Snickers drunkenly] Roger:
I'd rather be Roger the jingle writer than Andrew the miserable bastard! I've never understood you. You'd like to think it was Hollywood but you were like this ten years ago. Andrew:
Like what? Roger:
Self-loathing!
Ben's fine. Andrew:
[In a blind, drunken stupour]
Oh, can't you let one fucking hour go by without ringing the fucking baby sitter? Roger:
She's concerned about our child, Andrew! No need to be aggressive. Andrew:
[Sneers]
Was that Roger the jingle writer? Did she speak? [Snickers drunkenly] Roger:
I'd rather be Roger the jingle writer than Andrew the miserable bastard! I've never understood you. You'd like to think it was Hollywood but you were like this ten years ago. Andrew:
Like what? Roger:
Self-loathing!
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Ben's fine Good
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Can't you let one fucking hour go by
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without ringing the fucking baby sitter
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Andrew
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She's concerned about our child Andrew
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No need to be aggressive
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Was that Roger the jingle writer Did she speak
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I'd rather be Roger the jingle writer
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than Andrew the miserable bastard
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I've never understood you
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I'd like to think it was Hollywood but you were like this 10 years ago
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Like what Self loathing
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Movie Summary
Six former college friends, with two new friends, gather for a New Year's Eve weekend reunion at a large English countryside manor after ten years to reminisce about the good times now long gone.
