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Michael Rodgers: Suzy, well done. This is absolutely superb.
Jamie McDonald: [entering the room] Hey, Horse of the Year, was it you?
Suzy: Was what me?
Jamie McDonald: ANSWER THE ****ING QUESTION! WAS IT YOU?!
Suzy: Was what me, Jamie? I—I—I have no idea what you're talking about.
Michael Rodgers: She can't answer the question, can she? Unless she knows what it is.
Jamie McDonald: You leaked Liza Wells' paper to the BBC, right? Now, tell me you leaked it.
Suzy: No, I—I didn't leak it.
Jamie McDonald: I know the leak came from in here. From this ****ing fax machine right here.
Suzy: No, there's no— there's no way!
Jamie McDonald: [sliding the fax off the table] Do you see what I'm doing to this machine?
Suzy: Jamie, don't— [fax falls off the table] Jesus Christ! ****! Jamie! What the ****?!
Jamie McDonald: [kicking the fax] Do you see how angry I am with the piece of office equipment that leaked this do****ent?! Huh?!
Suzy: Michael—
Jamie McDonald: [kicking the fax] Can you even imagine how angry I am with the person who leaked it?! Can you?! Can you, huh?! Can you, Suzy?!
Michael Rodgers: Jamie, it was me.
Jamie McDonald: Oh, don't get all ****ing Spartacus on us now!
Michael Rodgers: I leaked it.
Suzy: Michael, what are you doing?
Jamie McDonald: [about opera music playing in another room] Hang on, hang on, FOR A START, TURN THAT ****ING RACKET OFF!
Suzy: Turn it off.
Jamie McDonald: IT'S JUST VOWELS! Subsidised, foreign ****ing vowels! [turning the music off] The only reason you listen to this shit is because it's bad form to actually wear a hat that says "I went to private school!" So tell me now, right?! Who did you leak it to?!
Michael Rodgers: I just sent it. I read it, I thought it was important—
Jamie McDonald: Good! Good! Fine! Fine! See that fax? Yeah? THAT is your career, and I think it might be ****ed, but let's just check. [kicks the fax] Yeah, yeah, it's pretty ****ed. Now, I hope you can play the spoons. Because, I mean, you're too old to go back to being a gentleman's fluffer, aren't you?!

Michael Rodgers : Suzy, well done. This is absolutely superb. Jamie McDonald : [entering the room] Hey, Horse of the Year, was it you? Suzy : Was what me? Jamie McDonald : ANSWER THE ****ING QUESTION! WAS IT YOU?! Suzy : Was what me, Jamie? I—I—I have no idea what you're talking about. Michael Rodgers : She can't answer the question, can she? Unless she knows what it is. Jamie McDonald : You leaked Liza Wells' paper to the BBC, right? Now, tell me you leaked it. Suzy : No, I—I didn't leak it. Jamie McDonald : I know the leak came from in here. From this ****ing fax machine right here. Suzy : No, there's no— there's no way! Jamie McDonald : [sliding the fax off the table] Do you see what I'm doing to this machine? Suzy : Jamie, don't— [fax falls off the table] Jesus Christ! ****! Jamie! What the ****?! Jamie McDonald : [kicking the fax] Do you see how angry I am with the piece of office equipment that leaked this do****ent?! Huh?! Suzy : Michael— Jamie McDonald : [kicking the fax] Can you even imagine how angry I am with the person who leaked it?! Can you?! Can you, huh?! Can you, Suzy?! Michael Rodgers : Jamie, it was me. Jamie McDonald : Oh, don't get all ****ing Spartacus on us now! Michael Rodgers : I leaked it. Suzy : Michael, what are you doing? Jamie McDonald : [about opera music playing in another room] Hang on, hang on, FOR A START , TURN THAT ****ING RACKET OFF! Suzy : Turn it off. Jamie McDonald : IT'S JUST VOWELS! Subsidised, foreign ****ing vowels! [turning the music off] The only reason you listen to this shit is because it's bad form to actually wear a hat that says "I went to private school!" So tell me now, right?! Who did you leak it to?! Michael Rodgers : I just sent it. I read it, I thought it was important— Jamie McDonald : Good! Good! Fine! Fine! See that fax? Yeah? THAT is your career, and I think it might be ****ed, but let's just check. [kicks the fax] Yeah, yeah, it's pretty ****ed. Now, I hope you can play the spoons. Because, I mean, you're too old to go back to being a gentleman's fluffer, aren't you?!