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  • Spot on.

    Withnail: Yeah, yeah. I feel as sick as a pike. I'm going to have to sit down.
    *[ They sit at a bench in the park.] *
    I: You know what we should do? I say, you know what we should do?
    Withnail: How should I possibly know what we should do? What should we do?
    I: Get out of it for a while. Get into the countryside. Rejuvenate.
    Withnail: Rejuvenate! I'm in a park and I'm practically dead. What good's the countryside? What time is it?
    I: It's eight.
    Withnail: Fours hours to opening time. God help us. Have we got any embrocation?
    I: What for?
    Withnail: To rub on ourselves you fool. We'll cover ourselves in deep heat and get up against a radiator. Keep ourselves alive until twelve.
    *[He spits.] *
    Withnail: Jesus, look at that. Apart from a raw potato that's the only solid to have passed my lips in the last sixty hours. I must be ill.

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