Tyler: What the f-? Who’d be ringing you at this time of night?
Megan: I’m not going to answer it. For God’s sake, Tyler, don’t worry about it. Just keep going-
Tyler: Lucky it’s stopped. Or I was going to throw the bloody thing out the bloody window. I hate mobile phones. Even more than I hate condoms. Have I mentioned how much I hate condoms? It’s like getting your back scratched while you’re wearing a ski jacket.
Megan: Are you going to shut up? You’re ruining my concentration-
Tyler: Yeah, right. I’m ruining your concentration. It’s nothing to with the half a kilo of white powder you just inhaled. Or the dozen beers-
Megan: I did two lines and had three beers, Tyler. Stop exaggerating. You know I’m trying to stay clean-
Tyler: Yeah, and I’m trying to stay a virgin. Ha ha. You want to spark up that roach?