After Fergie and Prince Andrew honeymooned at Le Touessrok in Mauritius, Bobby, my late husband, and I were first to stay in their suite. We enjoyed the benefits - all the spoils and the special luxuries. We practically had our own private beach, and it was most romantic.
What's that man's real name anyway? It's not will.i.am, is it? He thinks he's got all the answers, but if he didn't have Fergie in the band, where would he be? Fergie is the real star. I would love her on 'The X Factor,' and to be a judge on the show.
The Peas is the mothership you always go to. But when you able to bring something new to the table, it makes you stand out as an artist. I am not chasing the same things as Fergie or Will.i.am.
I was the first Pea to have kids - you know how it is - I have three wonderful children, and when we talked about that time, and Fergie would say 'Tab, what is it like?' I always told her when the time is right, it's gonna happen for you, and God bless her, and I can't wait to see baby Ferg.
[after seeing Coughlin die, Doug - still wearing his BPD uniform - hops into one BPD cruiser parked nearby with its engine running. He closes the door and drives off. He parks in front of Fergie's shop, and enters, caught by a surveillance camera]
Doug MacRay: Rusty, something went wrong. Come here.
[Doug puts a gun to Rusty's head and pulls the trigger, killing him
instantly. The bullet passes right through Rusty's head]
Doug MacRay: Fergie!
[Fergie comes out from behind a curtain]
Fergus 'Fergie' Colm: Prick!
[They start shooting at one another. We see most of the action through a surveillance tape that only shows Fergie, but not Doug. One shot from Doug's Glock 17 causes Fergie to collapse to
the ground. Doug walks over to him and puts his gun in the florist's crotch]
Doug MacRay: Fergie, remember who clipped your nuts for you.
[Scene cuts to black with the sound of a gunshot]
[Dredd and Fergie are about to run down an incinerator vent which blasts flames every 30 seconds]
Judge Dredd: Right, you ready, kid?
Fergie: No!
Judge Dredd: Now what's wrong?
Fergie: What's wrong? Are you kidding? Did wearing that helmet all those years compress your brain? You're going to get me
killed!
Judge Dredd: There's a maniac loose in the city!
Fergie: What a coincidence, there's one out here too!
[Dredd and Fergie escape from the Hall of Justice on a faulty Lawmaster flying motorbike. They plummet hundreds of feet but the malfunctioning bike comes to life just before they're about to hit the ground and they manage to fly away]
Fergie: Dredd, you may want to wash this seat after we get off the bike. Sorry.
[Dredd and Fergie are about to run down an incinerator vent, which blasts fire every 30 seconds]
Fergie: Great time l'm having. The shuttle crash, Cursed Earth, cannibals, and now a fireball up my ass! This is all your fault!
Judge Dredd: My fault?
Fergie: Yes!
Judge Dredd: You care to explain that,
citizen?
Fergie: If you hadn't arrested me, I wouldn't be here in the first place. Hey, Dredd, what don't you just kill me now?
[they pin themselves against the wall as the vent releases another burst of fire]
Fergie: That's it! I'm through schlepping. I'm gonna stay here until I'm caught or until you apologize!
Judge
Dredd: The law can't apologize!
Fergie: That's just it, you're not the law anymore. Now apologize. I think I deserve that.
Judge Dredd: [humbly] I've never apologized...
[another burst of fire from the vent]
Judge Dredd: NOW RUN!