Shut Up and Dance

Black Mirror 3×3

& Kenny: What did you do?
    Lindsay: I was trying to put on this film thing.
    Kenny: What film thing?
    Lindsay: Don’t know. Some programme lets you watch free films. While I was trying to put it on, then it locked up...

& Hector: Them? They? Who the fuck are you on about?
    Kenny: The people.
    Hector: What fucking people?
    Kenny: The phone people. The people on the phone.

& Hector: Okay, okay. They’re saying they just need us to follow their instructions, and everything will be okay. Okay?

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& Hector: I got a family, which is great. You get bored.

& Kenny: I only looked at pictures and...

& Hector: Your mum’s gonna love that on Facebook, Twitter, Insta-fucking-whatever. And her friends. All eyes on you, giving it that. Toss in the cunts at work, calling you Spurty McGoo. Laughing at your come face, making it their desktop wallpaper. It’s not just weeks. We’re talking years here. Pictures hang about on Google like a gypsy fucking curse. There’s no cure for the Internet. It would never go away. It’d be glued to your name, a fucking stain on you... I’d hang myself if that was me. Crack my fucking neck at the first opportunity.

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