Roxy shakes her head, trying to clear it.<br/><br/>"Me name's Roxy, and I got no idea why we're 'ere." She shrugs. "I were just leavin' me restaurant when some wanker blackjacked me. Next fing I know I'm shoved through that door and I've got an injection mark on my  arse"<br/><br/>She pats where her pockets would be, then headbutts the door.  "Yer could'da given me me fags*, ya bastards!" she hollers. The door opens slightly, and a packet of  Death brand  cigarettes bounces off Roxy's forehead, followed by a box of safety matches. Before she can shove it open further, the door is closed again.<br/><br/>(*Fags=British slang for cigaretes. "Bumming a fag" in Britain has a totally different meaning to what it does in the USA)