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Wet Dreams, a middle aged male stripper group, take one last gig at a rural working mens club only to discover they are | dG1fOUY5Qm5HSGhYSTg
Transcript
00:00What's wrong with you?
00:19Tripping in your fifties.
00:23I'm selling the company.
00:24You ain't ready to quit yet, are we boys?
00:28Ten pie, one dance, eight hundred quid each.
00:30I thought we were gonna go out and might as well go out with a bang.
00:31Ain't going, isn't it?
00:32We are the X.
00:33We're whipped dreams.
00:34Yeah, smells like it.
00:35Here's your robes.
00:36What do you mean, robes?
00:37She's having a wind-up, ain't she?
00:38Remember, nobody gets out.
00:39You need to smell me.
00:40There's four of us.
00:41We're the X.
00:42We're the X.
00:43We're the X.
00:44We're the X.
00:45We're the X.
00:46We're the X.
00:47We're the X.
00:48We're the X.
00:49We're the X.
00:50We're the X.
00:51We're the X.
00:52We're the X.
00:53We're the X.
00:54We're the X.
00:56These four pathetic men, and they will obey you.
01:02Show us what is foretold.
01:10We need to get out of here.
01:11Come on in, you ugly cow.
01:25Hello, my love.
01:26You won't let that thing take my knob, will you?
01:28It's the only good thing I've got that I ever thought of, mate.
01:35Well, boy?
01:37It's cock-a-clock.
01:43Enjoy the show.

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