Come on Paula, have some tequila. We'll kill the c**** and we'll eat them raw. We'll watch the foxes, we're out of our boxes. There was something in the air and it's 'Rez' by Underworld. She said: "Drugs are good, we like them. So let's phone Rab and get some. Drugs are cool, we want some. So let's find Rab and get some." I don't know what you do when I'm practicing voodoo. I had to get out the bog, the wallpaper was too much. You sat and got blunted, while I was thoroughly c***ed. I was glued to the floor and Cheg couldn't shut up. She said: "Drugs are good, we like them. So let's phone Rab and get some. Drugs are cool, we want some. So let's find Rab and get some." Come on Paula.