I Sell The Dead Moment

Still, I'm hungry enough,


I could eat that corpse over there.


What you got there?


Sandwich.


A what which?


Sandwich.


It's food.


Food.


Two lumps of bread with
something in the middle.


It's genius.


Ah, it's queer.


No, it's all right.


You can put anything inside.


What's in it?


Uh, looks like...


Like?


Looks like it tastes
better than it looks.


How did you afford one?


- I nicked it.
- Arthur.


What?


I'll pay them back when I'm flush.


I fancy a bite.


Give it here.


I'll tell you what.


I'll share it with you for
a few glugs of your whiskey.


Done.


Bloody hell.


You were hungry.


You're not having any of mine.