Martin Freeman plays an aspiring screenwriter, but to pursue his dreams, he needs to sell his house in order to fund them.
Called in to work urgently, he asks his unreliable flatmate to show realtors around to value the house.
Dyer plays another cockney wideboy, who has to escort an associate to the airport. The associate becomes sick, and they stop off at a house so he can be ill.
It's Freemans house, and a quick pit stop becomes a siege...
When I first saw this film advertised, I was expecting some sort of comedy where freeman finds out that his flatmate (Dyer) was an assassin.
The Poster for this is very deceptive, as the stars do not share one scene together.
Other than that, it's pretty throwaway stuff, with an ironic voice-over, Freeman doing his best Tim from the office impression, and Dyer being Dyer.
Its reminiscent of a seventies sitcom, and although its nothing new, and never once funny, it passes the time well enough
Called in to work urgently, he asks his unreliable flatmate to show realtors around to value the house.
Dyer plays another cockney wideboy, who has to escort an associate to the airport. The associate becomes sick, and they stop off at a house so he can be ill.
It's Freemans house, and a quick pit stop becomes a siege...
When I first saw this film advertised, I was expecting some sort of comedy where freeman finds out that his flatmate (Dyer) was an assassin.
The Poster for this is very deceptive, as the stars do not share one scene together.
Other than that, it's pretty throwaway stuff, with an ironic voice-over, Freeman doing his best Tim from the office impression, and Dyer being Dyer.
Its reminiscent of a seventies sitcom, and although its nothing new, and never once funny, it passes the time well enough