Cubemate: [reading email] Delete … delete … ha! in your dreams; delete … del – hang on … hmmmm … wha? … NO WAY … Fuck OFF, I do NOT believe this.
Jac: Are you actually talking to me or just adding to the hole in the ozone layer?
Cubemate: Why? How can we be so STUPID? Why the fuck would you DO that? Fuck fuck fuckity fuckity FUCK!
Jac: [interested] Ooooh, what have we done now?
Cubemate: S’not us, it’s god-damned Marketing. Damn them all to hell, bunch of useless fucknuttles.
Jac: Fucknuttles?
Cubemate: I don’t fucking know, fucking hell. Jesus.
Jac: Fucknuttles. Yes. I like it.
Cubemate: Fucking Marketing, god! what idiots. Bunch of bloody zombies.
Jac: Ah, here I beg to differ. Zombies actually WANT brains.