This is business, not personal.
Who: Malcolm Tucker, Paddy Maguire. Let us know if you want in. ^_^
What: Crack movie-night log, because Kim and I are silly. Nothing like a classic film to get your mind off being a Doctor Who villain's flunky.
Where: A common room with a TV in.
When: After dinner shift, early this week.
Warnings: It's Paddy and Malcolm, for god's sake. Cluster F-Bomb City.
Someone had left a DVD of The Godfather in the common room.
That, as far as Malcolm was concerned, was just what the consigliere ordered. The sweary Kitchen Nightmares routine of the dinner shift helped get his mind off the last week's indignity, but he was too fucking jumpy to sleep afterward, and wandered around until he found the television. And the movie.
He loaded the DVD in the player.
What: Crack movie-night log, because Kim and I are silly. Nothing like a classic film to get your mind off being a Doctor Who villain's flunky.
Where: A common room with a TV in.
When: After dinner shift, early this week.
Warnings: It's Paddy and Malcolm, for god's sake. Cluster F-Bomb City.
Someone had left a DVD of The Godfather in the common room.
That, as far as Malcolm was concerned, was just what the consigliere ordered. The sweary Kitchen Nightmares routine of the dinner shift helped get his mind off the last week's indignity, but he was too fucking jumpy to sleep afterward, and wandered around until he found the television. And the movie.
He loaded the DVD in the player.