| 00:00 - 00:03 | Vi åker till Solvik istället |
| 00:04 - 00:05 | Swing by the bottle-o |
| 00:05 - 00:07 | the beach then back to his |
| 00:08 - 00:12 | I'm thinking a barbeque will be on the menu |
| 00:12 - 00:15 | maybe invite dutchie and reggie around too |
| 00:17 - 00:19 | Yeh give them a call |
| 00:19 - 00:21 | Find out what they want |
| 00:24 - 00:26 | Sir... |
| 00:27 - 00:28 | Jimmy lost his license |
| 00:31 - 00:33 | He lost it on the weekend |
| 00:34 - 00:36 | Too many points lost on P's |
| 00:53 - 00:58 | Everyone who who knew this prior to me, leave the room now |
| 01:13 - 01:15 | What the hell was he thinking?! |
| 01:15 - 01:17 | He needs it for work, with out it he has no job! |
| 01:18 - 01:23 | No job, no reason to stay in Bairnsdale |
| 01:25 - 01:28 | I cant beleive this, now who will I hang out with? |
| 01:29 - 01:31 | He is a fuck head |
| 01:31 - 01:34 | Now where will I go for beers and durries on Wednesdays? |
| 01:34 - 01:37 | I'm not going to the fucking Imperial, thats for sure |
| 01:37 - 01:40 | Old cunts telling the same stories, filthy blacks everywhere |
| 01:40 - 01:42 | Sir, those are fine people |
| 01:42 - 01:46 | They're disgusting, no teeth, smelling like BO |
| 01:46 - 01:48 | Sir, they wouldn't want to hear you saying that |
| 01:48 - 01:52 | Fuck them, anyway back to Jimmy, filth! |
| 01:53 - 01:54 | Didn't think of anyone but him self |
| 01:56 - 01:57 | The same shit as usual |
| 01:57 - 02:00 | Work Monday to Friday nothing else now |
| 02:00 - 02:03 | As if I've not already had it up to here |
| 02:04 - 02:08 | Are you kidding me? |
| 02:08 - 02:13 | Another year in this shithole alone |
| 02:14 - 02:16 | I need a goddamn plan |
| 02:17 - 02:21 | Maybe if I do my ticket in too I could live the funnemployment dream |
| 02:27 - 02:29 | Maybe I'm overreacting |
| 02:30 - 02:34 | If only I could find a job closer to the city |
| 02:34 - 02:36 | Pehaps Jimmy has it all figured out |
| 02:41 - 02:42 | God I'm jealous of him getting out of here |
| 02:43 - 02:47 | I bet he's hanging out with the lads, crushing box and not seeing coons on every corner |
| 02:48 - 02:53 | Oh shit, I left a slab in his fridge too |
| 02:54 - 02:56 | Not gonna get that back |
| 02:56 - 02:59 | Shit, that cost me about $50 |
| 03:00 - 03:02 | The whole thing is a cluster fuck |
| 03:04 - 03:07 | It's okay, I'm sure he will calm down after a cone |
| 03:14 - 03:16 | Maybe I need a cone and a root |
| 03:19 - 03:23 | Might just head over to the mission |
| 03:25 - 03:26 | They will sort me out |
| 03:31 - 03:33 | I'll use two rubbers |
| 03:40 - 03:46 | Warm the car up, toss a packet of lifestyles in there aswell as vagiclean |
| 03:46 - 03:49 | Them coons are dirty but at least they've got a hole |
| 03:53 - 03:56 | This is all Jims fault |
