| 00:00 - 00:02 | Hey cutie. We work for Mitie we do! |
| 00:02 - 00:04 | Mite are awesome! |
| 00:05 - 00:06 | I used to be their supervisor. Tossers |
| 00:07 - 00:08 | Ooooh, I'm impressed! |
| 00:08 - 00:11 | You should be! Cheeky mare |
| 00:12 - 00:13 | Keep up, jeeze. I ran the nightshift I did |
| 00:13 - 00:16 | Backstabbing wankpuffins they are. The lot of 'em |
| 00:16 - 00:18 | Really? They weren't very nice then? |
| 00:18 - 00:21 | I looked out for them I did. Watched their backs. Knobs |
| 00:21 - 00:25 | They were management arse kissers |
| 00:25 - 00:27 | Did everything for them I did |
| 00:28 - 00:29 | The fat one couldn't even get up on his own |
| 00:30 - 00:33 | Unless it was for another piece of cake or a sarnie, the salad dodging wanker |
| 00:34 - 00:37 | Thought he was clever but wrote like a five year old with Parkinsons |
| 00:37 - 00:38 | Mitie lost the contract |
| 00:39 - 00:41 | Mitie lost the contract |
| 00:41 - 00:44 | Seriously? To who? |
| 00:44 - 00:46 | Some little security firm no one's heard of |
