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01x03 - The Toilet

Episode transcripts for the TV show, "Stags". Aired: 15 August 2024.*
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Series follows groom-to-be Stu and his friends on his stag do in South America.

01x03 - The Toilet

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I think there's more than

just breaking in on it.

Yeah, otherwise, why would

they arrest all of us?

I can make all of this go away.

All I need is a phone.

SELMA: You did so

well, Clementine.

I'm not a surgeon. I'm a vet.

[speaking Spanish]

[sighing]

Come in here, you losers. Sing.

Ahhhh ♪

[speaking in Spanish]

All your friends in

here, they all think

this is my f*cking

fault and only my fault.

What are you [grunting]

You must never allow

yourself to be alone

with that man in a toilet.

Na, na-na-na-na ♪

Na-na-na-na ♪

Na, na-na-na-na ♪

Na-na-na-na ♪

[distant shouting]

Here comes the hotstepper ♪

[passes gas]

m*rder*r ♪

I'm the lyrical gangster ♪

[groaning]

Still love you like that ♪

Where's that chicken?

[chicken clucking]

I am not a bad person.

No, no. Of course not.

No. Not bad.

I I was defending my friends.

I was, I promise. You

got to believe me.

I don't know because I'm pretty

sure you k*lled your friends

then stuffed them down toilets.

Hmm? I'm pretty

sure that's you.

I I didn't mean to k*ll him.

- Hmm.

- I swear, promise.

Don't say a-anything.

- Hmm.

- You gotta believe me.

[sighs]

Hey, do we believe him? Hmm?

We think he's a

liar, don't we? Hmm?

We think he better do

what we ask him to

or else we talk.

Don't we? Hmm?

I

Because I need you

and you need me.

Don't you?

[sighs]

You're gonna play

them with chicken.

[shushing]

Yes?

[chicken clucks]

It was here.

Jesus. One job!

- [clucking]

- Do you know what?

You really know how

to sh*t the tent, Kai.

- I didn't sh*t the tent!

- Proper.

It was here. The chicken

was here the whole time.

I don't understand.

Right, shoes.

- What?

- I want your shoes.

Why should I be the

one walking round

getting God knows

what on my feet

when you let the

chicken I bought go?

I didn't let the chicken

go, Dad. I didn't.

What do you want me to say, Kai?

I'm sorry, but we're not

tucked up in bed reading

Horton Hears a f*cking

Who! Anymore, are we, son?

What we are is hungry.

Try starving.

Okay. Shoes. Fine.

Take the shoes. They

don't fit you anyway.

- I'm a seven.

- [sighs]

And what are we gonna eat, Kai?

- All right.

- [chicken clucking]

That's my f*cking chicken.

Oh. Was this already ours?

Stu, seriously, where did

you find that chicken?

I I I can't guarantee

I can sell this idea.

It's no problem.

You give them the chicken,

then you are a hero.

And then you have to say this.

So, look, I've got an idea.

Apparently,

the cocaine factory are

always looking for new people.

Who? The what?

They make coke

here. Like openly.

We could get ourselves

down there tomorrow,

make a bit of coin.

That one chicken

won't go far, right?

We need to make

money to buy food.

Hate to run up Stu's

arse, but[sighs]

Probably wouldn't hurt

with that mad Selma bint

if we could show her

we're at least pulling in

some money for ourselves, right?

Easter Saturday tomorrow,

most people here will be

at home, observing it.

We turn up ready to work,

might put us over the top.

Now, what boss doesn't

like a hard worker?

Just gonna go for a slash.

[eerie music]

What are you doing?

It is what it is, yeah.

Stupid really. I'm just, um

I'm still thinking of Ant.

Yeah, I can see that.

I should've been

there for him, John.

I should've seen

him off, you know?

[sniffling]

Right, look alive. Outside.

We're having a service for Ant.

Like, now, though?

Get up. We all

need some closure.

Who's going to say something?

[sighs]

I f*cking love you, Ant.

It was always the three of us.

And then the four.

Then the four of us.

Anthony, I watched you grow up.

You were a little sh*t,

but little boys are

supposed to be little shits.

You were kind, though, too,

and you stayed kind.

Most men don't.

He was funny.

He was f*cking funny.

He deserved better than this.

[sighs]

To me, Ant

Like f*ck you're

saying anything.

Ry.

Probably still got parts of

him under your fingernails,

you f*cking psycho.

Ry.

You know, he was pretty

f*cking at home picking parts

of him up off the floor, Kai.

So, I'm thinking maybe

Greg had helped him.

Maybe that was you,

right? So shut up.

Who, Kai?

Kai had nothing to do

with any drug trafficking.

[sniffles] Thanks, Dad.

Whoever dreams these sort of

schemes up has to be smart.

So look at it for what it is.

It's hardly gonna be Kai, is it?

Hey.

[grunts]

- [metal dings]

- Ow! ba*ls!

[sniffles]

[gentle music]

[sighs]

[speaking in Spanish]

- Sí?

- Sí.

- Como?

- Sí!

[clattering]

[wind gusting]

[banging]

[speaking Spanish]

Qué?

Ave Maria ♪

- Wonderful.

- I'm glad you like it.

It's, uh It's outside

of, like, my natural range.

Well, I could not tell.

- Do you know what this is?

- No.

It's a land mine. Each Easter,

families gather for

dinner to be together,

to give thanks.

It is a special time.

And this year our

boss, Senor Gomez,

is coming for dinner and

the burning of Judas.

That is when you will place this

underneath the seat cushion

of my brother's chair.

He will seat there for 10, maybe

20 minutes before going to bed.

He always does. Then

when he stands up,

boom.

Um

Uh, why would you?

Who would go through the

trouble of using a land mine

when knives and b*llet exist?

It will look as though Branco

was k*lled by opportunists.

Extreme, unsophisticated

opportunists.

He's my brother.

It should not look as

though I k*lled him.

Jesus Christ.

[sighs]

[taps table] Um

Um

I I I'm in finance

and I'm risk confident,

but when I'm taking a risk,

there has to be a reward.

[g*n clicks]

Carefully tell me what you want.

I need to escape.

I don't belong here.

My bet is that you

can arrange that.

That you can get me out.

Please.

Yes, it is possible.

Just you, not your

little friends.

- [clears throat]

- So, now,

once more from the top.

Uh

Ah ♪



Come on. Senior Gomez

will be here soon.

Keep out of his way.

[speaking in Spanish]

Ciao, bella.

Davide.

Should we kiss or should

we save that for Christmas?

Ooh, let's wait, sweetheart.

We shouldn't indulge

ourselves too much at Easter.

We're not heretics.

[chuckling] Baby, could you

check on the fish for me?

Ti amo, amore.

Got him well

trained, haven't you?

Haven't I just.

You'll have to tell

me your secret.

Well, I suppose I

just don't treat him

like he's a f*cking

idiot, Selma.

- And are those for us?

- Yes.

How nice.

They'll look lovely in the

spare bedroom's toilet.

This is Hugo.

Hugo will be singing

for us later.

Branco's been told.

[chuckles] Ooh.

Hello.

Staff over there.

[eerie music]

[speaking Spanish]

Perfecto.

Oh, sh*t!

Oi, Dad! Can you plop

your teeth back in

and stop dropping sacks

like a sad old twat?

I'll show you "sad old twat."

Wait.

[speaking Spanish]

No, no, no, no.

Dad, what is this?

Come on, mate.

- Get up.

- Eh!

Eh!

Can you stop

showing off, please?

Go on. Get up.

Hey, what the f*ck happened?

What happened? Are we

f*cking out of here?

Did you get the phone to Greg?

I found Greg, okay?

He took the phone.

What?

That's it. He vanished.

[sighs]

I'm sorry, Ry. I

I I messed up.

But I've been dreading

tell you this.

Vamos! Trabajar.

- Can you guys get back to work?

- f*ck off, Kai.

Tell me more about it later.

[stomach gurgling]

[dramatic music]

Did you okay this?

What? Where's the fire?

Yes, she mentioned a chorister.

Give the thing a touch

of class for Gomez.

[speaking Spanish]

I don't like surprises, okay?

Okay, baby?

Especially if they're from her.

Always trying to bloody

control everything.

He's arrived Branco. Come on.

The dinner is for

Gomez, not Selma.

- What are you doing here?

- What are you doing here?

And what the f*ck

have you come as?

You look like something

they might pull out the

back of a sick horse.

Do you know anything

about this f*cking VIP?

[machines rattling]

You need to speed up, mate.

Do you wanna do it, do you?

I'm just telling

you what Luba said.

You need to be bricking it

as fast as they're mixing

Why don't you eat my d*ck, Kai?

Do you want me to tell

her you said that?

Oh, just 'cause you

speak Spanish, right?

Doesn't change anything.

Doesn't make you Antonio

f*cking Banderas, does it?

Right? You're still

the same b*tch

who shits in tents,

loses chickens

I didn't lose the chicken.

[sirens blaring]

Jesus.

Oh, sh*t. Sorry, sorry.

I think that was me.

I opened up a window

in the toilet.

[speaking Spanish]

She says they're

not alarmed, mate.

[blaring continues]

Ah!

Hmm?

[blaring continues]

[beeping]

[alarm stops]

- [panting]

- [stomach gurgling]

Thank you again, all,

for speaking in English.

Davide's Spanish is coming on,

but I'm afraid he's

not quite a pro yet.

- And it's his home, too.

- [laughter]

He should know what the hell

is being said at the table,

shouldn't he?

Food should arrive

shortly, Senor Gomez.

Been seeing to it myself.

It should be a wonderful

Not much appetite left.

I'll eat what I eat.

Salut.

Cheers.

Hmm.Grazie.

HUGO: I don't get it.

If he's such a VIP,

then why have they got

a vet operating on him?

CLEMENTINE: They're not telling

him I'm a vet, are they?

It was supposed to be

that doctor-y weirdo

doing the transplant, but

he's still seeing double

since Ant brained him.

So I'm plan B. [scoffs]

They're trying to pass me off

as some f*cking

Harley Street whiz.

What do you think

they'll do to me, Hugo,

if someone they're scared

of dies on my watch?

Some more champagne,

Senor Gomez?

I currently have a cirrhotic

liver, you f*cking idiot.

[sighs]

[snickering]

[coughing]

Lost your sense

of humour, Selma?

Hmm?

Somewhere else you'd rather be?

SELMA: No. Thinking about work.

Never not working, Branco.

I'm sure you almost

remember how it is.

Hmm. You know, I think

it is very, um

fashionable these days,

Senor Gomez, to be a b*tch.

It is true.

But you know what?

I like it. I like b*tches.

Hear him? He likes it.

He likes it,cabrones.

Hmm.

Being in here, Clem, all this

I think I need to pull a lot

of my life choices into review.

Like the credit cards for kids?

Bro! It will boost their credit.

If anything, I'm helping them.

Right, what are you saying?

I'm saying

It's great.

This is an actual land mine.

I'm supposed to slip this

under Branco's cushion.

I cut a deal with Selma.

I do this, she says

she can get me out.

Just me. I asked about the

rest of you, but it's just me.

But I think you should

tell her I told you.

Use it as leverage to

get yourself out with me.

Otherwise, you'll threaten

to tell her brother.

I

Vamos.

[metal door opens]

What the

Kai, Kai, shush, mate, shush.

- What the hell?

- No, no, no, no.

Wait, it's not fair, is it,

you're not giving me

a chance to explain?

Well, go on then.

There's this guy.

He's a janitor.

- Mm-hmm.

- Well, why is that a secret?

He's not meant to be

working today, is he?

If she finds out he's here,

he's gonna get it in the neck.

He was meant to

descale the pipes

before they broke up for Easter.

Hmm.

Well, we should be

helping each other out.

The little guys.

Right, yeah. All right.

[exhales]

Thank you, mate. You did

the right thing there.

Yeah. Yeah, time.

That's what I was saying.

We have We need to work.

Come on. Cack to work.

We're not finished here, Stu.

This is Clementine.

She's our gifted surgeon.

We're very lucky to

have her here with us.

You've done this

operation before?

Yes.

Clementine.

Many times?

Many times.

[sighs]

It has been bad for me,

living in this condition.

A bad liver does not suit a man

who's forced to move

as much as I am.

From a devil to an angel.

One thing growing older

teaches you, gratitude.

So I humbly thank you both.

- Mmm.

- [speaking in Spanish]

Selma, may I have a word?

Uh, no. I don't think so, Clem.

Run along, please.

No, I don't think

this should wait.

If she wants to talk to

you, you talk to her, Selma.

Come on. Not everything

must be so difficult.

What is it, Clem?

I really thought you

were smarter than this.

I'm prepared to go in

there and tell him. I am.

I could scream it, right

here. I could just screa

Shut up for a second.

Generally speaking, I

like meeting a woman

who's unafraid to

push for herself.

But the day you've

chosen to push me

is far from f*cking

general, understand?

Fine. It'll be the two of you.

- Tonight?

- Not tonight.

You still need to

operate on Gomez.

Once it's done.

I'm going back

wherever Hugo is.

You need him alive, so

safest place for me.



[panting]



[panting]

[man speaking

Spanish, indistinct]

[panting]

[speaking Spanish]

[chain rattling]

[growling]

[chain rattling]

Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪

[singing in Spanish]

[growling]

[banging]

[chain rattling]

[growling]

- Andale.

- [tape scraping]

[stomach gurgling]

[panting]

Oi.

Don't you want to be getting

out of here before Luba sees?

Oi. Mate.

Mate. Mate.

- [panting]

- Do you actually work here?

Will you believe anything

that you are told?

Are you idiot?

[panting]

[stomach gurgling]

[grunting]

Brrr.

[groaning]

[straining]

Na, na-na-na-na ♪

Na-na-na-na ♪

Na-na-na-na ♪

Na, na-na-na-na ♪

[passes gas]

- [squirting]

- [coughing]

[panting]

Na, na-na-na-na ♪

Na-na-na-na ♪

Na-na-na-na ♪

Na, na-na-na ♪

- [grunting]

- [passes gas]

Very generous, Branco.

Good of you to go

through the trouble.

Branco was telling me when

you girls were outside

how he misses the way things

used to run around here.

Was he now? And which

parts does he miss?

Well, I just think the way

things used to be done

around here had a bit more

ba*ls.

You really are such

a dull b*stard.

Whoa, eh, come on! Eh!

[speaking Spanish]

Natural order is it

when a woman sits

at the top of a jungle?

I mean, what's next?

Cats f*cking dogs?

Or sandwiches eating people?

All right, enough.

[Selma laughing]

You know, he's

campaigned for months

to host it here for

Easter, Senor Gomez,

rather than at mine.

He thought he was going

to do such a good job

at impressing you with a

lot of crabs. [chuckles]

That you'd suddenly

think he's fit

to be put back in

charge of the place.

Laughable.

[speaking Spanish]

I only came here to meet

the Harley Street doctor

and look her in the eye.

I've done that. I'm leaving.

[sighs]



[speaking Spanish]

Sing.

I said f*cking sing!

[clears throat]

Ave Maria ♪

Na, na-na-na-na ♪

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na ♪

- Na-na-na-na ♪

- [passes gas ]

Dad, get up.

Oh, good. Here he

is. The gaffer.

Why does everyone always

take the piss out of me, hmm?

Why's it always

gotta be like that?

Probably best if you don't

press me for an answer

on that one, Son.

I'm only trying to

do my best, Dad.

I know you are,

Kai. I know you are.

Can't be easy being you, can it?

You just don't fit.

You never have.

It's not your fault.

If you don't mind

me saying, Son,

it's exhausting to be around.

So if you wouldn't mind.

[grunting]

Come on.

[sniffs]

STU: Na, na-na-na-na ♪

Na-na-na-na ♪

Na-na-na-na-na ♪

Na-na-na-na ♪

[grunting]

Here comes the hotstepper ♪

KAI: m*rder*r ♪

[passes gas]

I'm the lyrical gangster ♪

m*rder*r ♪

I knew it.

Kai?

Kai?

Hello in there, Stewart.

We're gonna talk about

sh1tting intense.

[Hugo singing "Ave Maria"]

Enough.

This isn't finished, yes?

Clearly, you've got some

sort of a stick up your a*s.

Which we should remove.

For now, though,

it's still Easter.

[speaking Spanish]

[bell ringing]

[ringing continues]

KAI: I always knew

it was you, Stu.

Why do I allow myself

to take the blame?

Why do I allow people to

take the piss out of me?

[flushing]

It's about time I call time.

[panting]

Stu?

Where'd you get

the chicken, Stu?

Kai, mate, what's

gotten into you?

You were so convinced it was

me because I was so messed up.

Even though we

were all messed up.

And you know what

you guys are like.

I was going to say

anything about it, was it?

- And it might've been me.

- Yeah.

But it wasn't. I didn't

sh*t in the tent.

You did, Stu.

You did.

Jesus, mate. We were

only ever having a laugh.

Your janitor friend fell

out of the wall, by the way.

- So?

- So?

Who was he, mate?

[panting]

What the f*ck?

[speaking in Spanish]

She wants to know why

I opened the door?

I can make a guess.

Shall I put it to her, Stu?

Someone left through the

front door. Who was that?

It was me, Ry.

I sh*t the tent in

the Isle of Wight.

It was me, all

right? You happy?

- You what?

- Yeah.

I was I was

completely spangled.

I was full of pills and

I'm not gonna admit that.

'Cause obviously why

would I admit that?

It was just a little white lie.

I didn't All right? So

[toilet gurgling]

[popping]

[popping continues]

[inaudible]

- [fire crackling]

- [popping continues]

Do you actually know what

you're doing here then?

Yes. No. I

- Which one?

- She showed me how to arm it.

I think maybe you should

be somewhere else.

Just in case.

We're getting out of here, yeah?

I'll be over

there, okay? Okay?

[kisses]

JOHN: Yeah, Stu, what

exactly is happening here?

[speaking Spanish]

He, uh He

Greg.

Greg made me do it.

You lying shithead!

I swear. I swear.

You f*cking lying little c**t!

- [chattering in distance]

- [popping continues]

[speaking Spanish]

[eerie music]

Wait. Wait.

You lie! f*cking

get off of me!

f*cking get off me, Ryan!

I'll f*cking k*ll

you! Get off, Kai!

[grunting]

- f*ck off, mate!

- The f*ck!

Get the f*ck off me!

Oh, f*ck. I can't see.

- Just stop.

- I can't f*cking see.

Stop. Stop.

f*cking hell, Dad.

f*cking hell.

- John?

- Dad.

- Dad.

- John.

Dad.

Oh, John.

Help yourself, why don't you?

[coughing]

Hugo, wasn't it?

Such a beautiful name.

Why don't you come

sit over here, Hugo.

Hmm?

Besides me.

We can get to know each other.

I'm so sorry about the whiskey.

Nonsense. It's okay.

I know the feeling all too well.

Come away from there.

Come closer to me.

Come on over here and

tell me about yourself.

I want to know where

you're from. What

What is that?

I'm recording our

conversations for the CIA.

I think maybe I

should go actually.

Wait here, Hugo. Wait,

please. I know people.

I can help you

escape here, okay?

I bet you would

like to escape, yes?

Yes?

You will be amazed at

the ways I can help you.

Please don't tell the

others what you've seen.

MAN: This is for Selma!

[b*ll*ts whizzing]

[fire crackling]

[speaking Spanish]

CLEMENTINE: Hugo.

Branco needs you in the garden.

Davide?

[expl*si*n]

Davide!

Davide?

WOMAN: Ave Maria ♪

["Ave Maria" continues]

[fire crackling]



KAI: Dad.

He's his pops.

Oh, thank God.

[gasps]

- Thank God.

- Jesus Christ.

- You're okay?

- [panting]

Dad, are you okay?

Who the f*ck are you?

- John.

- Wait, wait.

It's all right.

Calm down, Dad.

It's all right.

It's me Kai.

Dad? Dad, it's me.

- Dad.

- John.

- Dad!

- John.

Dad?



["Ave Maria" continues]