zingy, zangy, zongy? i feel light lightning! oh, my god. ( plane taking off ) ( man speaking on pa ) ( dog barking ) man: hey! as we had a bit of time to kill... to put it mildly, um... i did a rough calculation, and this is our debt at the end of the year. bloody hell. and that's assuming i get the job i'm going for next week, and that's the figure if i don't. bloody hell! i mean, it's my fault. i should have stayed on top of things. i should never have booked this holiday. that was ridiculous. it's... it's my fault. clearly, it's my fault. oh, well, thanks for trying to make me feel better. pete, can you say something?! bloody hell. apart from "bloody hell"? jesus. i mean, this is without additional things, isn't it? like if we have to have the roof done or if we have to find somewhere for your dad to-- to what? well, you know, if he... yeah, well, he's going home soon, isn't he? once the fire damage is fixed. yeah. yeah, you're probably right. bloody hell. ( sighs ) ( boys screaming ) pete: stop playing with the trolleys! mar