Dude, what are you... it's gone five, this is totally my turf at this time of day. Didn't I phone about that shit? You musta had your phone off. Voicemail, shit, I always ring off, and I know a guy at O2, so I come up as unknown number. Look, k, you can stay some, but I think it only fair you go shares on the snacks, yah? Sweet.