It's great to see you. You too. So, me and Jean have been living together for a while.
Yeah. She's been dropping hints. Oh, yeah? And... And?
Well, she proposed to me. It's so awkward. Her parents were there, she got down on one knee.
So what did she say? Well... She said, Well...
You know how much I hate public confrontation. She is engaged. And I want you to be my best man. Wow, yeah. Yeah, of course.
Sorry. I'm speechless. Yeah, we can work on that.
There is something... I need your help with. Yeah, of course. I'm going to kill Jean.
What? How are we getting on here? We're all done.
Thank you so much, that was delicious. Are you insane? Oi! You're kidding, right?
No, of course not. Wednesday is bath day. Okay.
It's her favourite thing. The lavender oil, the candles, the glass of Pinot Noir. And? And so when she gets out of the bath, she needs to dry her hair.
With a hair dryer. Right. Imagine if the hair dryer fell in the bath. Plugged in.
Donald, you have the most gorgeous, funny, charming, lovely girlfriend you've ever had. It'll be great. It's not as hard as you think.
There's the bath, there's the electrics. That would be Jean. Do you see?
What the fuck? Don't worry, I just need you to give me an alibi. Donald, I... I need to know you can be there for me whenever I need you.
Can you be the best man? God, sorry, such a long queue. I just asked Patrick to be my best man. Great!
What did he say? Patrick? Congratulations! Boys, this is wonderful. Just doing it to the gents.
Gene, he's going to kill you. What? I think he's lost the plot. He was talking about hair dryers and bath nights. He's even drawn diagrams.
There's a cleaner in the toilet. I'll go when we get home. It's fine. Patrick said you're going to kill me. Oh, no he didn't.
In the bathroom with a hairdryer. Oh, Patrick. I'm sorry, I...
I told you, he is not best man material. Oh, thanks. I said you weren't best man material.
It's so hard to tell. Right, tomorrow you've got Mikey, Frank and Louis. Maybe it is Frank.
I think it could be Frank.