But mamma! I'm sick of Mr Bingley!

I'm sick of Mr. Bingley!

Not this again.

Hundreds and hundreds and hundreds of times.

Bofing.

I can't take it anymore. That's it.

That's enough, that's enough.

And I'm bored!

I've had enough. You've had enough?

I am fed up, fed up!

I'm sick of it.

That woman can make a nun swear.

This is gonna suck.

Fuck you, Bogdan.

Sick of me already? No.

Christ, you're a bore!

All right? Because I've had it.

You tire me, Vincke.

We're over there.

It's all he does.

You are really pissing me off.

He just tires me up!

I said fuck you! And your eyebrows!

I'm sick and tired of hamburgers.

And yet, nobody listened to them.

Some would even call it boring.

Maybe you're fed up.

Lot of fools, lot of fool scum bags

I've had it with him.

I've had it with Tom.

I have had it with Tom.

I'm fed up with Tom.

I'm sick of Tom.

It was a total pleasure.

I was fed up of being with him.

I got enough nut jobs coming after me as it is.

We are tired of your stalling!

And you... I'm sick of you.

Sex?

The plot sickens.

Come on, you're disgusting!

Our little soap opere must be boring you.

It just... It makes me sick, you know.

Have a look. Where I come from, the church has a lot to answer for.

Why would you even say that?