In the Loop2009

Malcolm Tucker:
I'm sorry... I don't... This situation here... Is this it? No offense, son, but you look like you should still be at school with your head down a f***ing toilet.

White House aide:
Your first point there, the offense? I'm afraid I'm going to have to take it. The second point, I'm twenty-two but my birthday is in nine days. If it's make you feel more comfortable we could wait.

Malcolm Tucker:
Don't get sarcastic with me, son. We burnt this tight-arsed city to the ground in 1814 and I'm all for doing it again. Starting with you, you frat f***. You get sarcastic with me again and I will stuff so much cotton wool down your f***ing throat it'll come out your arse like the wee tail on a Playboy Bunny.