In a distant room in a department called post-production.
“Come on, Peter, this is over, Monty was smiling out of all proportion. What a lucky bastard, almost a year travelling halfway around the world to tell the same s**t we all know. ‘Mom, mom, I"m scared. Shut up, child, otherwise the smoker will come and smoke you. How big you are Peter, when I grow up, I want to be like you’.”
Peter had an incredible hangover that day, and he wasn"t in the mood to put up with Monty"s asshole. They usually joked, talked about women and all that s**t that guys do when they"re in a good mood. But the night before, Peter was well with Jackie, until very late. And glass after glass, his inseparable binge partner, Jackie Danyels, cheered him on to the final slumber.
JackieJackie Danyels“f**k Peter. You
