ROSCOE and MARLON are off on a nice adventure and it’s all about them going into town and buying some Mission Deli wraps
MARLON: Roscoe, I love Mission Deli wraps
ROSCOE: Yes I have noticed that you love Mission Deli wraps.
MARLON: You were very observant to have noticed that
ROSCOE: Funny you should say that because I LEARNED SOME OBSERVATION SKILLS FROM MY OLD NINJA MENTOR JASTRO MIKANUS SEVEN YEARS AGO. HE DISAPPEARED SHORTLY AFTERWARDS BUT SOME BELIEVE HE WAS HAVING EXCITING ADVENTURES AS AN UNDERCOVER AGENT IN THE HIMALAYAS
MARLON: What a weird thing to just mention out of nowhere. shrugs
ROSCOE: We’re nearly at the shop, I think.
MARLON: It was easier when there was that newsagents up the road from the flat
ROSCOE: You’re not wrong there, Marlon. That was a good newsagents. IT REMINDS ME OF WHEN I MET MY ESTRANGED OLD GIRLFRIEND BEFORE POLITICAL DIFFERENCES LED TO THE DISSOLUTION OF OUR RELATIONSHIP I WONDER WHERE SHE IS NOW
MARLON: But you didn’t meet your estranged old girlfriend at the old newsagents
ROSCOE: No but it still reminded me of it, because I met her in that prisoner of war camp where they served the POWs the same brand of microwaveable lasagna that they sold at the newsagents
MARLON: But shops sell all kinds of different brands of lasagna. By the way Roscoe when are we ever going to get to the shop, I really want to eat some raw Mission Deli wraps straight out the packet
ROSCOE: I’VE HEARD TELL TO THE EAST OF TRAVELLING WRAITHS WHO EAT MISSION DELI WRAPS IN MUCH THE SAME WAY AND THEY ARE ALLEGEDLY SEARCHING FOR THE HIDDEN TREASURE OF MUBUNKUTAR
MARLON: HEAVENS TO BETSY Roscoe, I’m just hungry for continental bread and y-y-y-y-y-y… y-y-y-y-you keep just setting up all these bullshit secondary plots and… an-an-and it’s doing my nut in, ya know?! Why can’t we just be quiet from now on and just concentrate on reaching the denouement of the primary storyline we have here about the tortilla transaction we set out to arrange
FREEZE FRAME ON MARLON’S FACE LIKE THE END OF THE 400 BLOWS
THEN THE CREDITS ROLL
THEN THERE’S A POST-CREDITS SCENE
MARLON: (incoherent vocalisations of anger)