MAY: Plan for today?
LIDINGTON: More nationalistic flailing?
MAY: Ha bloody ha. If I'd wanted sarcasm I'd have brought Phil instead of leaving him in charge
<outside Calais>
STEPHEN: She's going to kill us. Again.
HAMMOND: Oh pipe down Cameron. Leave this to Ferris.
STEPHEN: Why won't they let us through?!
HAMMOND: Don't know. Stay with Chris's lorry. I'll find out
GRAYLING: Hello!
STEPHEN: Why did we bring this thing anyway?
HAMMOND: Lidington wouldn't lend us the Volvo and Chris insisted
GRAYLING: My CB tag is Papa Ducky!
MAY: What if we dropped ALL tariffs?
LIDINGTON: That sounds bad
MAY: Let's at least run it past Phil
<Calais>
STEPHEN: What if she calls the office?!
HAMMOND: I left a backstop
MAY <phone>: Phil!
RECORDING: Hello
MAY: If we...
RECORDING: It's a shit idea
<click>
HAMMOND: Never has before. I call it 'Robophil'
STEPHEN: How long have you used it?
<April 2017>
MAY: Phil!
ROBOPHIL: Yes Prime Minister
MAY: Should I call an election?
ROBOPHIL: Yes Prime Minister
<now>
HAMMOND: It says 'no' more now.
LIDINGTON: What did Hammond say?
MAY: He swore and hung up
LIDINGTON: That's No Tariffs off the table. Next?
MAY:
LIDINGTON:
MAY:
LIDINGTON: Don't say drones again.
MAY:
LIDINGTON:
MAY: Dro...
LIDINGTON: Jesus FUCKING wept.
MAY: Don't swear David. It doesn't suit you.
LIDINGTON: We've BEEN through this. Doesn't work and you STILL have to deal with smuggling!
MAY: Drones could
LIDINGTON: STOP SAYING DRONES!
MAY: They...
LIDINGTON: They'd what?! Fund public services via video sales to 'Police Camera Action'?!
HAMMOND: OK. So they've told me why they won't let us in. It's Chris
GRAYLING: Hello!
HAMMOND: He's banned from Calais
STEPHEN: The Transport Secretary is banned from Calais? How does that happen?!
HAMMOND: Because it's Chris. So of course it does
GRAYLING: Hello again!
STEPHEN: What are we going to do? Leave Chris behind?
HAMMOND: Can't. He's the one with the HGV licence
STEPHEN: We could leave the lorry?
HAMMOND: Stephen, this may be the last Belgian booze run we can do in a while. I'm NOT leaving it here. Call it my Chimay Red line
MAY: Threaten to walk away? Call Barnier's bluff?
LIDINGTON: Won't work. The 4 freedoms are more important than a short term economic hit
MAY: Let's run it past Phil
MAY <phone>: Phil!
ROBOPHIL: Hello
MAY: If...
ROBOPHIL: It's a shit idea
<click>
MAY: He hates it
STEPHEN: Robophil won't fool her forever
HAMMOND: Don't worry. After two calls it forwards to my mobile. Focus on ideas we... what are you doing?
STEPHEN: Calling Williamson.
HAMMOND: No! Hang up! Hang...
WILLIAMSON: Hello! Cap'n Gavin here! Pew pew!
HAMMOND: Fucksake.
CMDR JONES: Sir?
WILLIAMSON: Need you chaps to Dunkirk them.
CMDR JONES: Sir?
WILLIAMSON:
CMDR JONES:
WILLIAMSON: Hammond, Stephen and Grayling are stuck at Calais with a lorry full of booze.
CMDR JONES: Sir.
CMDR JONES: Sir. Shall I send our ROLO ferry fleet or just HMS Elizabeth with a crane?
WILLIAMSON: Is that sarcasm
CMDR JONES: Sir
WILLIAMSON: Was that 'Yes sir'?
CMDR JONES: Sir
STEPHEN: Gav says the Navy won't help
HAMMOND: Okay what if... <ringing> shit!
MAY <phone>: Phil! What if we... why can I hear lorries?
HAMMOND:
GRAYLING: Hello!
MAY: Why is Chris there?
HAMMOND: Playing Eurotruck Simulator with Ken Clarke. Call you back in a bit. Bye!
HAMMOND: We have to get back to London. We need a plan
GRAYLING: I have a plan!
HAMMOND: We need a plan that will actually work
GRAYLING: I use the CB to find us a driver then you curse me back?
HAMMOND:
STEPHEN:
HAMMOND: Bloody hell
STEPHEN: That's actually a good idea
GRAYLING <over CB>: Breaker Breaker. Papa Ducky stuck on a backstroke at the chicken coop. Need a pinch hit. Quack, my fluffy ducklings!
CB: I can bat. Pos check?
GRAYLING: East side Pickle Park
CB: Inbound
HAMMOND: What the fuck is happening?
STEPHEN: I have no idea
GRAYLING: So this is Maciej. He'll drive the lorry back to London with you
HAMMOND: Honestly, this is good work Chris.
STEPHEN: We'll summon you back when we arrive
GRAYLING: Don't forget!
HAMMOND: We won't. Seriously. Well done.
<lorry drives off>
GRAYLING: I helped!
LIDINGTON: Calais is grim. Look at all these people hoping to cross
MAY: We should have flown. That one looks like
GRAYLING: Hello!
MAY: JESUS CHRIST! Chris?!
GRAYLING: Hammond and Stephen forgot me
MAY: That lying snake!
<drives off>
GRAYLING: Don't forget me too
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