Runt: Hey, pal. Whatcha think? Made it myself. Okay? Pig: Beautiful. Runt: Really? Pig: Beautiful face, yours. Runt: Fuck off. Pig: Honest. Like some model you see off the telly. ‘Cept so much better, Runt. Runt: Better believe it, boy.
George: Little moments like that prove to me that there is some kind of all-powerful, all-knowing force that controls everything in the universe. And it’s so fucking bored it’ll actually take time out to orchestrate a petty letdown like that.