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# ..I really do try Really do try, really do try | 0:00:05 | 0:00:10 | |
# There's a million things That I could change | 0:00:10 | 0:00:13 | |
# If this is my life | 0:00:15 | 0:00:17 | |
(DISTORTED) # This is my life This is my life | 0:00:17 | 0:00:19 | |
# My, my, my, my... # | 0:00:19 | 0:00:21 | |
Why?! | 0:00:23 | 0:00:25 | |
Why would he fancy her and not me? | 0:00:25 | 0:00:27 | |
This programme contains strong language and adult humour | 0:00:27 | 0:00:31 | |
-I just don't know, Amber. -I do. | 0:00:32 | 0:00:35 | |
Come on! Stop acting so pathetic! | 0:00:36 | 0:00:37 | |
You wanted to dump him, remember? | 0:00:37 | 0:00:39 | |
That was in another lifetime! | 0:00:39 | 0:00:42 | |
It was two weeks ago. | 0:00:42 | 0:00:43 | |
Haven't you heard of feminism? | 0:00:43 | 0:00:45 | |
Yeah, course I have. | 0:00:45 | 0:00:46 | |
So what is it, then? | 0:00:46 | 0:00:48 | |
It's in the olden days. | 0:00:48 | 0:00:49 | |
Is it something to do with Ginger Spice? | 0:00:49 | 0:00:52 | |
# This is my life This is my life | 0:00:52 | 0:00:54 | |
# This is my life. # | 0:00:54 | 0:00:57 | |
WHISTLE BLOWS | 0:00:58 | 0:01:00 | |
Did you see that?! On her bag? | 0:01:00 | 0:01:02 | |
She's got a teddy key ring just like the one Brandon gave me! | 0:01:02 | 0:01:05 | |
Oh, my God. | 0:01:05 | 0:01:06 | |
What the fuck have you kept that for anyways? | 0:01:06 | 0:01:08 | |
It's got my keys on it. | 0:01:08 | 0:01:09 | |
He must have a supply! | 0:01:09 | 0:01:11 | |
Forget Brandon. | 0:01:11 | 0:01:12 | |
Do you think he IS 100% definitely going out with Charlie? | 0:01:12 | 0:01:16 | |
Erm... | 0:01:16 | 0:01:18 | |
# I was only 17 when we were chasing sparks | 0:01:19 | 0:01:26 | |
# Followed your every move | 0:01:29 | 0:01:33 | |
# Unsure right from the start | 0:01:33 | 0:01:37 | |
-# I stumbled and I fell -Straight into your arms... # | 0:01:37 | 0:01:42 | |
He was dry-humping her in the school library. | 0:01:42 | 0:01:44 | |
I think we can safely say they're going out with each other. | 0:01:44 | 0:01:46 | |
Why is she in there? | 0:01:46 | 0:01:49 | |
It don't make sense! | 0:01:49 | 0:01:50 | |
The worse he treats me, the more I love him! | 0:01:50 | 0:01:52 | |
Why don't we call today | 0:01:52 | 0:01:53 | |
End Of Brandon Day, and then you'll get closure? | 0:01:53 | 0:01:56 | |
She's not going to know what closure is, is she?! | 0:01:56 | 0:01:58 | |
I do! | 0:01:58 | 0:01:59 | |
It's the opposite of open, y'know? | 0:01:59 | 0:02:01 | |
OK. | 0:02:01 | 0:02:02 | |
We need to have a party. | 0:02:02 | 0:02:04 | |
Like, hold a special ceremony to say goodbye to Brandon. | 0:02:04 | 0:02:07 | |
With drink? | 0:02:07 | 0:02:08 | |
I don't want to say goodbye to Brandon. | 0:02:08 | 0:02:10 | |
Imagine Brandon's a big box of biscuits | 0:02:10 | 0:02:12 | |
that you've stuffed your face with, | 0:02:12 | 0:02:14 | |
but now you're full up | 0:02:14 | 0:02:15 | |
and you want to put the lid on before you eat any more. | 0:02:15 | 0:02:17 | |
So this party will help you put the lid on Brandon. | 0:02:17 | 0:02:21 | |
But will there be drink? | 0:02:21 | 0:02:22 | |
I think...if Brandon was a biscuit, he'd be a milk chocolate HobNob. | 0:02:22 | 0:02:27 | |
Cos I'm not coming if there ain't no drink. | 0:02:27 | 0:02:29 | |
You're coming to the End Of Brandon party, aren't you, Saz? | 0:02:30 | 0:02:33 | |
What's up? | 0:02:34 | 0:02:35 | |
The glitter from those stupid fucking pompoms getting in my eyes. | 0:02:35 | 0:02:38 | |
Wait for us to get changed! I've got money for chips! | 0:02:38 | 0:02:40 | |
I'm not in the mood. | 0:02:40 | 0:02:41 | |
Not in the mood for chips? | 0:02:41 | 0:02:43 | |
Can I have her share of chips? | 0:02:43 | 0:02:45 | |
As I'm upset. | 0:02:45 | 0:02:46 | |
Why does he treat me like this? | 0:02:51 | 0:02:53 | |
He's on a journey of discovery to find himself, Amber. | 0:02:53 | 0:02:57 | |
Plus Charlie's got giant boobs. | 0:02:57 | 0:02:59 | |
Hello, love. | 0:03:15 | 0:03:17 | |
Want a chip? | 0:03:17 | 0:03:18 | |
Bit cold, though. | 0:03:18 | 0:03:19 | |
Go on, pop one in my mouth. | 0:03:19 | 0:03:21 | |
-BEEPING -Dad, your phone. | 0:03:23 | 0:03:25 | |
Ooh, number withheld. | 0:03:25 | 0:03:27 | |
Oh, my God, Dad, what is this?! | 0:03:28 | 0:03:30 | |
-Yes! -You've got a weird text. | 0:03:30 | 0:03:32 | |
Who's that from? | 0:03:32 | 0:03:34 | |
Ah, it's probably Anna mucking about. | 0:03:34 | 0:03:36 | |
-It doesn't really sound like Anna. -You don't realise what Anna's like. | 0:03:36 | 0:03:38 | |
You know, when we're alone, she's a very physical lady. | 0:03:38 | 0:03:41 | |
Ew! | 0:03:41 | 0:03:42 | |
-Very. -Yeah, believe me, I've heard. | 0:03:42 | 0:03:44 | |
"Faster! Slower! Faster! Slower!" | 0:03:44 | 0:03:47 | |
She's like a bloody driving instructor. | 0:03:47 | 0:03:48 | |
Come on, come on, come on...yes! | 0:03:48 | 0:03:51 | |
He's heard it too. | 0:03:51 | 0:03:52 | |
BEEPING | 0:03:53 | 0:03:54 | |
She can't even spell "fire". | 0:03:56 | 0:03:58 | |
Oh, be quiet, I'm trying to concentrate! | 0:03:58 | 0:04:00 | |
Jamie, Dad's getting sent sex texts | 0:04:00 | 0:04:02 | |
-by some mental. -What? | 0:04:02 | 0:04:03 | |
Oh, now you made me lose concentration! | 0:04:03 | 0:04:05 | |
Argh! | 0:04:05 | 0:04:06 | |
BEEPING | 0:04:06 | 0:04:08 | |
No! No! Get off that! Off, off! | 0:04:09 | 0:04:12 | |
BEEPING | 0:04:14 | 0:04:16 | |
What does that say? | 0:04:16 | 0:04:18 | |
-BOTH: -Would love to see your hose! | 0:04:18 | 0:04:21 | |
DOOR CLOSES Well, maybe it's not Anna. | 0:04:21 | 0:04:23 | |
What? | 0:04:24 | 0:04:25 | |
BEEPING | 0:04:28 | 0:04:30 | |
-Aren't you going to look at your text? -Yeah. Yeah. | 0:04:30 | 0:04:33 | |
Who's it from? | 0:04:34 | 0:04:35 | |
Well, it seem I have got an admirer. SNIGGERING | 0:04:38 | 0:04:40 | |
Let me see. | 0:04:40 | 0:04:42 | |
I've been getting... inappropriate texts... | 0:04:42 | 0:04:45 | |
OK, OK. | 0:04:45 | 0:04:46 | |
I thought it could have been you, at first. | 0:04:46 | 0:04:48 | |
"Would love to slide down your fireman's pole"? | 0:04:48 | 0:04:51 | |
-You thought -I -wrote that? -Yeah! | 0:04:51 | 0:04:53 | |
No, of course not. | 0:04:53 | 0:04:55 | |
Do you think I'm retarded? | 0:04:55 | 0:04:56 | |
I realise now it wasn't from you. | 0:04:56 | 0:04:59 | |
Is this some mad woman you've met at work? | 0:04:59 | 0:05:02 | |
Oh, come on. The only women I meet at work are either on fire | 0:05:02 | 0:05:04 | |
or wrapped up in a blanket with their eyebrows singed off. | 0:05:04 | 0:05:06 | |
No-one's ever asked for my number at work, ever. | 0:05:06 | 0:05:09 | |
No. It's not all fires, though, is it? | 0:05:09 | 0:05:10 | |
What about that hot woman at the gym | 0:05:10 | 0:05:11 | |
who got a her foot stuck in the cross-trainer? | 0:05:11 | 0:05:13 | |
Didn't you spend three hours trying to hold her hand? | 0:05:13 | 0:05:15 | |
-Yeah, that's true. -Shut up, Viva. | 0:05:15 | 0:05:18 | |
I was not holding her hand - I was cutting her out. | 0:05:18 | 0:05:20 | |
What about all them school visits? You know, all them sexy teachers? | 0:05:20 | 0:05:23 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:05:23 | 0:05:24 | |
I would never do that! | 0:05:24 | 0:05:25 | |
Rob, that's how you met me! | 0:05:25 | 0:05:27 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:05:27 | 0:05:29 | |
I done it, I done it! I got the key off the key ring! | 0:05:34 | 0:05:36 | |
That's it. Now chuck it away. | 0:05:36 | 0:05:39 | |
Chuck it away? How will I get in my house | 0:05:39 | 0:05:41 | |
-if I chuck my key away? -The key ring. | 0:05:41 | 0:05:43 | |
The stupid teddy-bear key ring. | 0:05:43 | 0:05:44 | |
Keep the key and chuck the key ring away. | 0:05:44 | 0:05:46 | |
I knew you meant that, really. | 0:05:48 | 0:05:49 | |
I'm not an idiot. | 0:05:49 | 0:05:51 | |
I'll race you to the pool. | 0:05:51 | 0:05:52 | |
Stop changing the subject! | 0:05:52 | 0:05:54 | |
Anyways, we've got to get ready for the End Of Brandon party! | 0:05:54 | 0:05:57 | |
Will Brandon be at the End Of Brandon party? | 0:05:57 | 0:05:59 | |
PHONE BEEPS | 0:05:59 | 0:06:00 | |
PHONE BEEPS | 0:06:04 | 0:06:05 | |
I just think you're being violated, Rob, and I want it taken seriously. | 0:06:08 | 0:06:12 | |
OK. We'll involve the police. | 0:06:12 | 0:06:13 | |
PHONE VIBRATES | 0:06:13 | 0:06:15 | |
Oh, no! Marie's babysitter's cancelled! | 0:06:18 | 0:06:20 | |
Can't go out. | 0:06:20 | 0:06:23 | |
Well, I'll take you out, babe, if you want to go out. | 0:06:23 | 0:06:25 | |
I really wanted a night out with Marie. | 0:06:25 | 0:06:27 | |
We've been planning this for ages. | 0:06:27 | 0:06:29 | |
I really wanted to see her now she's got her life back on track. | 0:06:29 | 0:06:32 | |
-Jamie? -Mmm? | 0:06:32 | 0:06:33 | |
Make Anna one of those smoothies she likes. | 0:06:33 | 0:06:35 | |
Me? Why should I? | 0:06:35 | 0:06:36 | |
Ha-ha. | 0:06:37 | 0:06:39 | |
-Hah. -Shut up, man. | 0:06:39 | 0:06:42 | |
And you're baby-sitting at Marie's tonight. | 0:06:42 | 0:06:44 | |
No! Not tonight, I'm seeing my friends tonight, I can't tonight. | 0:06:44 | 0:06:47 | |
I am not baby-sitting! | 0:06:47 | 0:06:48 | |
I'm baby-sitting. | 0:06:52 | 0:06:54 | |
She doesn't normally wake up, | 0:07:06 | 0:07:07 | |
but you can always give me a call if there's a problem. | 0:07:07 | 0:07:10 | |
OK. Well, is it all right if I have my friends over, | 0:07:10 | 0:07:12 | |
just to keep me company? | 0:07:12 | 0:07:13 | |
I suppose that's OK, as long as they're girls. | 0:07:15 | 0:07:18 | |
Cos Jaden's got a bit of a funny thing about strange men. | 0:07:18 | 0:07:21 | |
It's more like a major obsession. | 0:07:21 | 0:07:23 | |
She thinks they're all going to kidnap her, doesn't she, Marie? | 0:07:23 | 0:07:25 | |
That's weird. Wonder why. | 0:07:25 | 0:07:27 | |
Probably because when she was three, she WAS kidnapped. | 0:07:27 | 0:07:29 | |
-What? -And it was her dad, who she'd never met. | 0:07:29 | 0:07:32 | |
The bastard tried to take her to Saudi Arabia, didn't he, Marie? | 0:07:32 | 0:07:34 | |
They caught him at Gatwick, | 0:07:34 | 0:07:36 | |
but poor Jaden couldn't stop screaming for a week. | 0:07:36 | 0:07:39 | |
Permanently damaged her vocal cords, didn't she, Marie? | 0:07:39 | 0:07:42 | |
And now the poor kid's got these nodules. | 0:07:42 | 0:07:44 | |
Sounds like she smokes 40 a day. | 0:07:44 | 0:07:46 | |
And she's completely terrified | 0:07:46 | 0:07:47 | |
that another man's going to turn up and say he's her daddy - | 0:07:47 | 0:07:50 | |
completely bloody terrified, isn't she, Marie? | 0:07:50 | 0:07:54 | |
And then on top of all that, Marie went a bit looney tunes for a while! | 0:07:54 | 0:07:58 | |
Didn't you, babe? | 0:07:58 | 0:07:59 | |
You know, the little OCD phase. | 0:07:59 | 0:08:01 | |
But she's better now, she's just a total neat freak, so don't mess up. | 0:08:01 | 0:08:05 | |
I'm not sure I feel like going out. | 0:08:05 | 0:08:07 | |
Oh, come on, Maz, you look like you could do with cheering up! | 0:08:07 | 0:08:10 | |
-(DEEP VOICE) -Bye-bye, Mummy. | 0:08:10 | 0:08:12 | |
Jesus, she's going to get the piss ripped out of her at school! | 0:08:14 | 0:08:18 | |
Bye-bye, Jaden! | 0:08:20 | 0:08:22 | |
Be good! | 0:08:22 | 0:08:24 | |
I'm scared. | 0:08:25 | 0:08:26 | |
Yeah, and me. | 0:08:26 | 0:08:27 | |
Come on, Jaden. | 0:08:27 | 0:08:29 | |
Back to bed. | 0:08:29 | 0:08:30 | |
Read you a story. | 0:08:30 | 0:08:31 | |
I like stories. | 0:08:31 | 0:08:33 | |
Yeah, they're gone now, Holli, you can come. | 0:08:35 | 0:08:37 | |
No, I did not check the cupboard for drinks! | 0:08:37 | 0:08:40 | |
Yeah, I know. | 0:08:54 | 0:08:56 | |
Thought you might not want to come cos you were so upset earlier. | 0:08:56 | 0:08:59 | |
Don't really want to talk about it. | 0:08:59 | 0:09:01 | |
OK. | 0:09:01 | 0:09:03 | |
It's that fucking bitch Charlie and her fucking horrible friends. | 0:09:03 | 0:09:05 | |
They were talking about me in the changing rooms. | 0:09:05 | 0:09:07 | |
I could hear them cos they were in the cubicle next to me. | 0:09:07 | 0:09:09 | |
I fucking hate her. | 0:09:09 | 0:09:10 | |
All right, all right. Calm down, there's a four-year-old next door. | 0:09:10 | 0:09:13 | |
They were laughing about me. | 0:09:13 | 0:09:15 | |
Calling me hairy. | 0:09:15 | 0:09:17 | |
Hairy? | 0:09:17 | 0:09:18 | |
Really? Cos...I've never noticed. | 0:09:18 | 0:09:21 | |
In my mum and dad's religion, | 0:09:21 | 0:09:22 | |
we're not supposed to cut our hair or shave. | 0:09:22 | 0:09:25 | |
What, ever? That's a bit harsh. | 0:09:25 | 0:09:27 | |
That's what I said to my dad! | 0:09:27 | 0:09:28 | |
Just goes in one ear and out the other. He just won't listen. | 0:09:28 | 0:09:30 | |
Yeah, well, maybe he can't hear - that turban is fucking enormous! | 0:09:30 | 0:09:34 | |
CLEARS THROAT | 0:09:36 | 0:09:37 | |
Seriously, though, Saz, you're not that hairy. | 0:09:39 | 0:09:41 | |
You really don't think so? | 0:09:43 | 0:09:45 | |
No, it's just... | 0:09:45 | 0:09:47 | |
Charlie's a bitch. It's just a bit of fluff. | 0:09:47 | 0:09:49 | |
So it's not noticeable? | 0:09:49 | 0:09:51 | |
Well, I wouldn't exactly say not noticeable... | 0:09:51 | 0:09:54 | |
KNOCK AT DOOR | 0:09:54 | 0:09:56 | |
Don't break anything. Bitchcock's friend is mental, | 0:10:04 | 0:10:07 | |
and I don't want to mess anything up. | 0:10:07 | 0:10:08 | |
Look what we got! | 0:10:08 | 0:10:10 | |
Amber got some as well. | 0:10:11 | 0:10:12 | |
-Lemon and ginger cordial? -Pomegranate juice? | 0:10:12 | 0:10:14 | |
Fuck's sake, man. | 0:10:14 | 0:10:17 | |
You said grab two bottles! | 0:10:17 | 0:10:18 | |
And I got this. | 0:10:18 | 0:10:20 | |
It's a pricing gun. | 0:10:20 | 0:10:23 | |
Freeze! | 0:10:23 | 0:10:24 | |
Is this stuff stolen? | 0:10:24 | 0:10:26 | |
Oh, no. She got it with her gold credit card, didn't you, Hols? | 0:10:26 | 0:10:28 | |
So did you get all your stuff for the End Of Brandon party? | 0:10:30 | 0:10:32 | |
Which bottle are you going to open? I really want a drink. | 0:10:32 | 0:10:34 | |
Ip-dip-doo, doggie did a poo... | 0:10:34 | 0:10:35 | |
I'll get the glasses. | 0:10:35 | 0:10:37 | |
..chicken did a number one, out goes you. | 0:10:37 | 0:10:40 | |
Saz is proper upset | 0:10:41 | 0:10:42 | |
cos she heard Charlie and her mates bitching about her, | 0:10:42 | 0:10:45 | |
calling her hairy. | 0:10:45 | 0:10:47 | |
That's horrible. | 0:10:47 | 0:10:48 | |
Horrible. | 0:10:48 | 0:10:49 | |
She is really fucking hairy, though. | 0:10:49 | 0:10:51 | |
How can Brandon fancy someone as horrible as Charlie? | 0:10:51 | 0:10:55 | |
-Boobs? -Boobs. | 0:10:55 | 0:10:56 | |
Oh, yeah. | 0:10:56 | 0:10:57 | |
Her boobs were never that big before. | 0:10:57 | 0:10:59 | |
She's had a boob job, and I'm not even joking. | 0:10:59 | 0:11:01 | |
They are quite big. | 0:11:01 | 0:11:02 | |
I'm going to have a boob job. | 0:11:02 | 0:11:04 | |
Whatever size she is, I'm going to go two up. | 0:11:04 | 0:11:07 | |
GLASSES CLINK | 0:11:07 | 0:11:09 | |
# I got this feeling on the summer day | 0:11:10 | 0:11:13 | |
# When you were gone | 0:11:13 | 0:11:15 | |
# I crashed my car into the bridge I watched, I let it burn | 0:11:15 | 0:11:17 | |
# I threw your... # | 0:11:17 | 0:11:19 | |
MUSIC STOPS SUDDENLY | 0:11:19 | 0:11:20 | |
I think I might mix a bit of juice in with this. | 0:11:20 | 0:11:24 | |
-Make a cocktail. -Yeah. I'll have that as well. | 0:11:24 | 0:11:27 | |
Oh, it's jokes at mine tonight. | 0:11:28 | 0:11:30 | |
Someone's been sending my dad really rude texts. | 0:11:30 | 0:11:33 | |
-Number withheld. -That's disgusting! | 0:11:33 | 0:11:35 | |
Your dad's well old! | 0:11:35 | 0:11:37 | |
Yeah, Bitchcock went completely mental, | 0:11:37 | 0:11:39 | |
like, her nostrils puffed up like sea creatures about to give birth. | 0:11:39 | 0:11:42 | |
We should send him a few more texts, see if we can tip her over the edge. | 0:11:42 | 0:11:46 | |
Get her to have a breakdown and leave our school a dribbling wreck. | 0:11:46 | 0:11:48 | |
Yeah, that's a good idea. | 0:11:48 | 0:11:50 | |
No, no, it's not - I'd have to live with that dribbling wreck. | 0:11:50 | 0:11:52 | |
Oh, come on, it'd be funny. What's his number? | 0:11:52 | 0:11:54 | |
No, Saz! | 0:11:54 | 0:11:56 | |
Tonight's about Amber. | 0:11:56 | 0:11:57 | |
# I threw your shit into a bag And pushed it down the stairs | 0:12:00 | 0:12:04 | |
# I crashed my car into the bridge I don't care | 0:12:04 | 0:12:08 | |
# I love it... # | 0:12:08 | 0:12:10 | |
Right, I think I'm ready. | 0:12:10 | 0:12:11 | |
# I don't care... # | 0:12:11 | 0:12:13 | |
To say goodbye to Brandon. | 0:12:13 | 0:12:15 | |
# I don't care I love it... # | 0:12:15 | 0:12:17 | |
-She's going to cry. -How do you know? | 0:12:20 | 0:12:22 | |
Cos that's her basic reaction to anything. | 0:12:22 | 0:12:25 | |
She cries when her pen runs out. | 0:12:25 | 0:12:27 | |
Why are you looking so sad? | 0:12:27 | 0:12:28 | |
This is a happy thing - you're moving on, remember? | 0:12:28 | 0:12:30 | |
Closure. | 0:12:30 | 0:12:32 | |
I know, but I miss him. | 0:12:32 | 0:12:33 | |
I miss our cosy evenings in, me holding his beer | 0:12:33 | 0:12:37 | |
while he played Call Of Duty for three hours. | 0:12:37 | 0:12:40 | |
But he treated you like some sort of doormat sex slave. | 0:12:40 | 0:12:43 | |
-I know! -Forget him. | 0:12:43 | 0:12:44 | |
Some day, you're going to find someone really lovely | 0:12:44 | 0:12:47 | |
who realises just how special you are. | 0:12:47 | 0:12:49 | |
SHE LAUGHS | 0:12:49 | 0:12:51 | |
So, let's go. | 0:12:51 | 0:12:53 | |
First up. | 0:12:53 | 0:12:54 | |
A Haribo heart what Brandon gave me in Year 10. | 0:12:58 | 0:13:00 | |
It's sort of symbolic. | 0:13:00 | 0:13:03 | |
-Of what? -Of him giving me his heart. | 0:13:03 | 0:13:06 | |
Now I'm throwing it away. Again, symbolic. | 0:13:06 | 0:13:09 | |
This is too complex for me. | 0:13:09 | 0:13:11 | |
-Shut up, Saz. -And now we all drink. | 0:13:11 | 0:13:13 | |
What's next? | 0:13:19 | 0:13:20 | |
The lumps of chewing gum what Brandon took out of his mouth | 0:13:20 | 0:13:24 | |
and stuck under the bed when we was snogging. | 0:13:24 | 0:13:27 | |
-You kept his old chewing gum? -It's got his DNA on. | 0:13:27 | 0:13:29 | |
Oh, what's this, a love letter? I've got to see this. | 0:13:29 | 0:13:31 | |
What the fuck?! | 0:13:33 | 0:13:35 | |
They're pubes I collected off the bed. | 0:13:35 | 0:13:37 | |
Extra-big drink for the pubes. | 0:13:38 | 0:13:41 | |
What the hell have you kept all this stuff for?! It's proper disgusting! | 0:13:41 | 0:13:44 | |
Should be incinerated. | 0:13:44 | 0:13:45 | |
Anything else? Amber. | 0:13:45 | 0:13:46 | |
The gold hoops what Brandon got me from Primark | 0:13:46 | 0:13:49 | |
that makes my ears go all green and pussy. | 0:13:49 | 0:13:52 | |
Are you OK? | 0:13:53 | 0:13:55 | |
Yeah. | 0:13:56 | 0:13:57 | |
SHE CRIES | 0:13:58 | 0:14:00 | |
I'm fine. | 0:14:07 | 0:14:09 | |
And finally... | 0:14:11 | 0:14:12 | |
MUSIC SWELLS | 0:14:16 | 0:14:20 | |
My pen's run out! | 0:14:29 | 0:14:30 | |
SHE WAILS | 0:14:32 | 0:14:34 | |
-To the end of Brandon! -ALL: The end of Brandon! | 0:14:43 | 0:14:46 | |
I still really hate Charlie, though. | 0:14:48 | 0:14:50 | |
Yeah, me too. Someone should bang her in the face. | 0:14:50 | 0:14:53 | |
It's not only what she's done to you, it's what she's done to Saz. | 0:14:53 | 0:14:56 | |
What do you mean? | 0:14:56 | 0:14:57 | |
Calling you hairy and that! | 0:14:57 | 0:14:59 | |
Why did you tell them?! | 0:14:59 | 0:15:02 | |
I don't want everyone knowing I'm hairy! | 0:15:02 | 0:15:04 | |
Everybody knows. | 0:15:04 | 0:15:06 | |
Come on, it's obvious. Look at your arms! | 0:15:06 | 0:15:07 | |
I don't think many people have noticed. | 0:15:07 | 0:15:09 | |
No, they have. | 0:15:09 | 0:15:11 | |
Cos behind your back, everyone calls you names. | 0:15:11 | 0:15:14 | |
Not us, of course! | 0:15:14 | 0:15:15 | |
What names? Amber? | 0:15:15 | 0:15:17 | |
Oh, my God, there are so many. | 0:15:17 | 0:15:19 | |
Just give me an idea. | 0:15:19 | 0:15:21 | |
Well...tarantula, monkey, yak, woolly mammoth, yeti. | 0:15:21 | 0:15:26 | |
-Rasputin. -Yeah, Rasputin, Rasta-legs, | 0:15:26 | 0:15:28 | |
cave-woman, werewolf, bison. | 0:15:28 | 0:15:31 | |
-Buffalo? -Bison. | 0:15:31 | 0:15:33 | |
-Rainforest! -Yeah, rainforest! | 0:15:33 | 0:15:35 | |
Er, Ugg-legs, super furry animal creature, Moshi Monster, troll. | 0:15:35 | 0:15:41 | |
-Shag pile! -Shag pile. And... | 0:15:41 | 0:15:43 | |
muff-legs. | 0:15:43 | 0:15:44 | |
But see me? | 0:15:45 | 0:15:47 | |
I'm different. I like to shave every day. | 0:15:47 | 0:15:51 | |
But that's just me. | 0:15:51 | 0:15:53 | |
I can't go on with my life another day being this hairy. | 0:15:53 | 0:15:57 | |
I've got to shave! | 0:15:57 | 0:15:59 | |
Right now! | 0:15:59 | 0:16:00 | |
-(DEEP VOICE) -Viva! | 0:16:00 | 0:16:01 | |
What was that? | 0:16:01 | 0:16:03 | |
It's the little girl I'm looking after. She's got nodules. | 0:16:03 | 0:16:05 | |
It's a long story. | 0:16:06 | 0:16:07 | |
-You want me to help you shave? -Trust you...with a blade? | 0:16:07 | 0:16:11 | |
Where are you going? | 0:16:13 | 0:16:14 | |
I'm going to look in her bathroom, see if she's got any razors. | 0:16:14 | 0:16:17 | |
Want me to check the shed for a lawnmower? | 0:16:17 | 0:16:19 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:16:19 | 0:16:20 | |
Don't worry, it was just a dream, that's all. | 0:16:22 | 0:16:24 | |
..bloody hell... | 0:16:24 | 0:16:26 | |
..bloody lawnmower... | 0:16:26 | 0:16:28 | |
And that's just Saz going to the loo. | 0:16:28 | 0:16:31 | |
Being a big mental. | 0:16:31 | 0:16:32 | |
Do you want me to read you a furry story? | 0:16:32 | 0:16:35 | |
Hairy story? | 0:16:35 | 0:16:36 | |
Fairy story? | 0:16:36 | 0:16:38 | |
Aw, no, don't worry, there's no strangers. | 0:16:38 | 0:16:41 | |
It's just us, OK? | 0:16:41 | 0:16:43 | |
Oh, my God, can you smell smoke?! | 0:16:43 | 0:16:46 | |
JADEN SCREAMS | 0:16:46 | 0:16:48 | |
VIVA WAILS | 0:16:50 | 0:16:53 | |
Aww. | 0:16:55 | 0:16:57 | |
I forgot to chuck my little teddy key ring. | 0:16:57 | 0:16:59 | |
Thought I'd give him a proper send-off. His eyes are melting now! | 0:16:59 | 0:17:02 | |
-Amber, this stinks! -I'm going to send this | 0:17:02 | 0:17:04 | |
to Brandon. Should I send it to everyone in my contact list? | 0:17:04 | 0:17:06 | |
OK, tidy up time now, Amber. | 0:17:06 | 0:17:09 | |
Holli, who are you texting? | 0:17:09 | 0:17:11 | |
I'm not texting. | 0:17:11 | 0:17:12 | |
Just...cleaning my phone. | 0:17:12 | 0:17:14 | |
You WERE texting. Let me see. | 0:17:14 | 0:17:16 | |
I knew it was you! | 0:17:18 | 0:17:19 | |
It's not...! What? | 0:17:19 | 0:17:21 | |
Texting my dad! | 0:17:21 | 0:17:23 | |
Oh. That. Yeah. | 0:17:23 | 0:17:25 | |
I was just doing what Saz said. | 0:17:25 | 0:17:27 | |
Remember she said to send more texts to your dad for a joke. | 0:17:27 | 0:17:30 | |
To wind up Bitchcock. | 0:17:30 | 0:17:31 | |
-So this was just a joke? -Mm-hm. | 0:17:31 | 0:17:32 | |
"Wish I was riding your big red engine." | 0:17:32 | 0:17:34 | |
-Mm-hm. -Stop stalking my dad! | 0:17:34 | 0:17:36 | |
All right, I'll stop. Promise. | 0:17:36 | 0:17:39 | |
Look, I know you have weird issues cos your dad's not around. | 0:17:39 | 0:17:42 | |
But he's an elderly man of 45, Holli. It's disgusting! | 0:17:42 | 0:17:46 | |
-VIVA: -'Often I think to myself that Bitchcock is about the worst stepmum | 0:17:49 | 0:17:53 | |
'I could possibly have.' | 0:17:53 | 0:17:55 | |
CLEARS THROAT | 0:17:55 | 0:17:57 | |
'But then I realise she's not.' | 0:17:57 | 0:17:59 | |
Viva, get on with your homework. | 0:18:00 | 0:18:03 | |
'I could have Holli!' | 0:18:03 | 0:18:04 | |
"For guaranteed smooth-as-silk legs every time." | 0:18:06 | 0:18:10 | |
It's one of them epi-things! | 0:18:10 | 0:18:11 | |
My sister's got one. | 0:18:11 | 0:18:13 | |
It rips the hair out by the roots and it really hurts. | 0:18:13 | 0:18:16 | |
Probably not that bad. | 0:18:18 | 0:18:19 | |
It IS bad! | 0:18:19 | 0:18:21 | |
It's agony! | 0:18:21 | 0:18:22 | |
My sister was screaming, "Get Mum! | 0:18:22 | 0:18:24 | |
"Get Mum! I'm going to die!" | 0:18:24 | 0:18:26 | |
And afterwards, there was blood pouring from the leg, | 0:18:26 | 0:18:29 | |
and it got all infected. | 0:18:29 | 0:18:30 | |
Right. Saz, maybe this isn't such a good idea. | 0:18:30 | 0:18:33 | |
And plus, I think you might need something a bit more...industrial. | 0:18:33 | 0:18:37 | |
I don't care if it hurts. I'm tough. | 0:18:37 | 0:18:41 | |
And if I don't do this now, I might never feel brave enough again. | 0:18:41 | 0:18:44 | |
And I want you three with me. | 0:18:44 | 0:18:47 | |
Oh, that's sweet. | 0:18:47 | 0:18:48 | |
Come on, then. I'll plug it in. | 0:18:48 | 0:18:51 | |
OK. | 0:18:53 | 0:18:55 | |
Done it. | 0:18:55 | 0:18:56 | |
Fuck's sake! | 0:18:59 | 0:19:01 | |
You're like a panther! | 0:19:01 | 0:19:02 | |
OK! | 0:19:02 | 0:19:03 | |
Here we go. | 0:19:05 | 0:19:07 | |
Aaaaargh! | 0:19:09 | 0:19:11 | |
BANG THEN SCREAMING | 0:19:11 | 0:19:14 | |
Shut up, Amber. | 0:19:14 | 0:19:15 | |
-Jaden's next door. -It weren't me. | 0:19:15 | 0:19:18 | |
It's probably just a fuse. | 0:19:18 | 0:19:20 | |
What are we going to do? | 0:19:20 | 0:19:21 | |
-Shall I ring Brandon? -No. | 0:19:21 | 0:19:23 | |
I'll find the fuse box and I'll flip it back on. | 0:19:23 | 0:19:25 | |
I've done it for my nan loads of times. | 0:19:25 | 0:19:27 | |
Who's got the drink? | 0:19:31 | 0:19:33 | |
Amber, pass it. | 0:19:33 | 0:19:35 | |
'Why is it I always have to be the responsible one | 0:19:35 | 0:19:39 | |
'while my mates sit around getting pissed?' | 0:19:39 | 0:19:41 | |
CHEERING | 0:19:41 | 0:19:43 | |
MUSIC PLAYS | 0:19:48 | 0:19:49 | |
MUSIC AND CHATTER | 0:19:56 | 0:19:58 | |
-You dropped a glass! -Oh, my God! | 0:19:58 | 0:20:01 | |
Shut up! I'm in so much trouble cos of you lot! | 0:20:02 | 0:20:05 | |
Ssh, Viva! Don't wake Jaden! | 0:20:05 | 0:20:07 | |
Amber, bucket of water. | 0:20:07 | 0:20:09 | |
Two buckets if possible. Holli, get the cleaning rags. | 0:20:09 | 0:20:11 | |
Saz, put the epilator away. | 0:20:11 | 0:20:12 | |
MUSIC: "Hello" by Martin Solveig ft Dragonette | 0:20:12 | 0:20:15 | |
Oh, I love this one! | 0:20:15 | 0:20:16 | |
Come on, Hols, I'll teach you some moves. | 0:20:16 | 0:20:19 | |
-What about the cleaning? -Are you lot not going to help me? | 0:20:21 | 0:20:24 | |
SMASHING | 0:20:30 | 0:20:33 | |
I cannot do this on my own! | 0:20:33 | 0:20:34 | |
Don't worry! | 0:20:34 | 0:20:37 | |
I'll help you! | 0:20:37 | 0:20:38 | |
-Really? -Yeah! | 0:20:38 | 0:20:40 | |
# Hello Oh-oh-oh oh | 0:20:43 | 0:20:47 | |
# Oh, it's all right I'm getting busy | 0:20:47 | 0:20:49 | |
# Just enjoy the party | 0:20:49 | 0:20:51 | |
# It's OK with me | 0:20:51 | 0:20:53 | |
# If you don't have that much to say, hey | 0:20:53 | 0:20:54 | |
# Kinda like this game | 0:20:54 | 0:20:56 | |
# But there's something you should know | 0:20:56 | 0:21:00 | |
# I just came to say hello... # | 0:21:00 | 0:21:03 | |
I feel a bit sick...I think. | 0:21:06 | 0:21:08 | |
You're not going to be sick. It's just the panic, babe, | 0:21:08 | 0:21:10 | |
I promise, you'll be fine. Do not be sick! | 0:21:10 | 0:21:12 | |
RETCHING | 0:21:15 | 0:21:17 | |
When other people are sick, it makes me be sick. | 0:21:17 | 0:21:21 | |
Made it. | 0:21:22 | 0:21:24 | |
-Where's the toilet? -First door on... | 0:21:25 | 0:21:27 | |
Hang on, where did you just puke, then? | 0:21:27 | 0:21:30 | |
Where's Holli? | 0:21:30 | 0:21:31 | |
Look what I found! | 0:21:31 | 0:21:33 | |
SAZ SCREAMS | 0:21:33 | 0:21:35 | |
AMBER LAUGHS | 0:21:35 | 0:21:37 | |
No, this is not happening. | 0:21:37 | 0:21:39 | |
Oh, yes. It's happening. | 0:21:39 | 0:21:42 | |
Put it back! | 0:21:42 | 0:21:43 | |
That thing has been up a stranger's vagina. | 0:21:43 | 0:21:45 | |
Or even...the other place. | 0:21:45 | 0:21:48 | |
How can you even touch it? | 0:21:48 | 0:21:49 | |
She's got a right treasure trove in there. | 0:21:49 | 0:21:51 | |
She must be well dirty. | 0:21:51 | 0:21:53 | |
Boing! Boing! | 0:21:53 | 0:21:55 | |
Boing! | 0:21:55 | 0:21:57 | |
Put the dildo away, Holli, and this is the most important part... | 0:21:57 | 0:21:59 | |
wash your hands! | 0:21:59 | 0:22:01 | |
KNOCK AT DOOR | 0:22:03 | 0:22:04 | |
Oh, that'll be Brandon! I rang him when the lights went out. | 0:22:04 | 0:22:08 | |
We've just had an End Of Brandon party! | 0:22:08 | 0:22:11 | |
Hey, baby. | 0:22:13 | 0:22:14 | |
-Hi, Brandon. -Get rid of him. | 0:22:14 | 0:22:16 | |
You can't come in. | 0:22:16 | 0:22:17 | |
There's a pile of pink sick on the doorstep. | 0:22:17 | 0:22:19 | |
Oh, I know. Saz done it. | 0:22:19 | 0:22:21 | |
You girls having a party? Should I bring the crew round? | 0:22:21 | 0:22:24 | |
No! Your guys can't come here! | 0:22:24 | 0:22:26 | |
Oh, my God, you're treading sick into the carpet. | 0:22:26 | 0:22:29 | |
Oh, man, these trainers are new! | 0:22:29 | 0:22:31 | |
That stain better come out. | 0:22:31 | 0:22:33 | |
And what's in that, anyway? | 0:22:33 | 0:22:34 | |
This is why you girls shouldn't drink. | 0:22:34 | 0:22:36 | |
Can't handle your liquor. | 0:22:36 | 0:22:38 | |
If girls didn't drink, you'd still be a virgin. | 0:22:38 | 0:22:40 | |
Ooh, cuss. | 0:22:40 | 0:22:42 | |
Did I just see...? | 0:22:47 | 0:22:49 | |
What's going on here, man? | 0:22:49 | 0:22:51 | |
This seems like a party I did not want to miss. | 0:22:51 | 0:22:53 | |
Sorry, V. | 0:22:53 | 0:22:54 | |
I need to get going. My dad rang up. | 0:22:54 | 0:22:56 | |
Don't worry about the cleaning. You're doing a great job. | 0:22:56 | 0:22:59 | |
Can we meet later in the week to finish shaving you? | 0:22:59 | 0:23:02 | |
You've been shaving each other? | 0:23:02 | 0:23:04 | |
Just get rid of him! | 0:23:04 | 0:23:05 | |
What the fuck? | 0:23:06 | 0:23:08 | |
I'm sorry! | 0:23:10 | 0:23:12 | |
I got upset when I saw you gave Charlie | 0:23:12 | 0:23:13 | |
the same teddy as you gave me! | 0:23:13 | 0:23:15 | |
Wait, wait, what? | 0:23:15 | 0:23:16 | |
That's not what happened - I didn't even give Charlie a teddy! | 0:23:16 | 0:23:20 | |
That teddy was special for you. | 0:23:20 | 0:23:21 | |
But Charlie's got the same one. | 0:23:21 | 0:23:23 | |
You ever heard of something called a coincidence? | 0:23:23 | 0:23:26 | |
Cos that's what we're dealing with here. | 0:23:26 | 0:23:27 | |
A coincidence? | 0:23:27 | 0:23:29 | |
Like how I like ribs and how you like ribs? | 0:23:29 | 0:23:32 | |
Yeah. | 0:23:32 | 0:23:33 | |
Look...are we straight? Cos I don't really like | 0:23:33 | 0:23:36 | |
the way you've been slandering my name around | 0:23:36 | 0:23:38 | |
for double-dealing teddies, when that's not even what happened. | 0:23:38 | 0:23:42 | |
I'm sorry, Brandon. | 0:23:42 | 0:23:43 | |
I didn't realise Charlie's boobs were so enormous! | 0:23:43 | 0:23:46 | |
I can't believe I never noticed before, and when I saw them, | 0:23:46 | 0:23:48 | |
I felt this jealousy stabbing me in the guts! | 0:23:48 | 0:23:51 | |
And in my boobs. | 0:23:51 | 0:23:53 | |
True, she does have pretty hefty ones right now. | 0:23:53 | 0:23:55 | |
Right now? | 0:23:55 | 0:23:57 | |
Has she had a boob job? | 0:23:57 | 0:23:59 | |
Look, I'm going to be straight with you. | 0:23:59 | 0:24:01 | |
Charlie's going to be a mama, | 0:24:01 | 0:24:03 | |
and that's what's occurring with her boobs. | 0:24:03 | 0:24:05 | |
They're filling up with milk for the baby. | 0:24:05 | 0:24:07 | |
I know it's complicated, but she's saying, | 0:24:07 | 0:24:10 | |
and I'm not necessarily saying that I agree with this, | 0:24:10 | 0:24:13 | |
but she's saying that I'm the daddy. | 0:24:13 | 0:24:16 | |
What? | 0:24:16 | 0:24:17 | |
I'm the daddy? | 0:24:17 | 0:24:18 | |
Me? | 0:24:18 | 0:24:20 | |
I'm the daddy. | 0:24:20 | 0:24:22 | |
SCREECHING | 0:24:22 | 0:24:25 | |
Get out! Just get out! Out! Out! | 0:24:25 | 0:24:27 | |
And you too, out. | 0:24:28 | 0:24:30 | |
CHATTING AND KEYS JANGLING | 0:24:37 | 0:24:41 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:24:41 | 0:24:43 | |
Hiya! | 0:24:44 | 0:24:45 | |
How was everything? | 0:24:45 | 0:24:47 | |
-Any problems? -No! No problems. | 0:24:47 | 0:24:49 | |
Jaden was OK, then? | 0:24:49 | 0:24:51 | |
Yeah, well, she woke once or twice | 0:24:51 | 0:24:52 | |
cos she had a nightmare about her dad. | 0:24:52 | 0:24:55 | |
Yeah, obviously she thought it was very real, | 0:24:55 | 0:24:58 | |
but it wasn't real, obviously. | 0:24:58 | 0:25:01 | |
Cos it's a nightmare. | 0:25:01 | 0:25:03 | |
Oh, no. | 0:25:03 | 0:25:04 | |
But she's fine now? | 0:25:04 | 0:25:06 | |
Yeah, think so. | 0:25:06 | 0:25:07 | |
(WHIMPERS) Normally I put...like this. | 0:25:07 | 0:25:11 | |
And cushions must be in groups of three. | 0:25:12 | 0:25:14 | |
And you've been burning my candles different lengths - that's not good. | 0:25:16 | 0:25:19 | |
And you have mixed up my fruit! | 0:25:19 | 0:25:23 | |
And what has happened to my woodland creatures?! | 0:25:23 | 0:25:26 | |
There should be three owls pointing to three squirrels | 0:25:26 | 0:25:29 | |
with three deer playing behind the room-freshener device! | 0:25:29 | 0:25:34 | |
I'm sure there's no real damage done, Mazza. | 0:25:34 | 0:25:37 | |
We just did homework, really. | 0:25:37 | 0:25:39 | |
Thanks, Viva. | 0:25:39 | 0:25:40 | |
Good job. We should go home. | 0:25:40 | 0:25:42 | |
-DOOR OPENS -Oh, fuck, that was funny! | 0:25:56 | 0:25:59 | |
What? What happened? | 0:25:59 | 0:26:00 | |
Viva and her friends got out Marie's strap-on. | 0:26:00 | 0:26:03 | |
It was lying under a cushion, and Marie sat on it. Her face! | 0:26:03 | 0:26:05 | |
Marie's got a strap-on? Why? | 0:26:05 | 0:26:07 | |
Oh, you're sweet. | 0:26:07 | 0:26:09 | |
That was the funniest thing I've seen | 0:26:09 | 0:26:10 | |
since my sister's fiance dumped her at their engagement party. | 0:26:10 | 0:26:13 | |
Anna doesn't get on with her sister. | 0:26:13 | 0:26:15 | |
Oh, poor Marie, she was so pissed. | 0:26:15 | 0:26:17 | |
She kicked off the evening with three cocktails, | 0:26:17 | 0:26:20 | |
followed by three wines, | 0:26:20 | 0:26:21 | |
and then three whiskies... | 0:26:21 | 0:26:23 | |
And three strap-ons and then three... | 0:26:23 | 0:26:25 | |
Shut up, Dad! | 0:26:25 | 0:26:26 | |
You're embarrassing yourself. | 0:26:26 | 0:26:27 | |
Mm. | 0:26:27 | 0:26:29 | |
So have you had any more of those pervy texts? | 0:26:29 | 0:26:31 | |
No. Nothing. | 0:26:31 | 0:26:32 | |
So you're not going to call the police about it, then? | 0:26:32 | 0:26:34 | |
I think it's over. | 0:26:34 | 0:26:35 | |
'Knowing Holli, I doubt very much that it's over.' | 0:26:36 | 0:26:40 | |
Who are you texting? | 0:26:44 | 0:26:46 | |
No-one. | 0:26:46 | 0:26:48 | |
PHONE BEEPS | 0:26:48 | 0:26:49 | |
I can't wait for this. | 0:26:51 | 0:26:53 | |
Just get on with it. | 0:26:53 | 0:26:55 | |
ALL: Three... | 0:26:56 | 0:26:59 | |
two...one... | 0:26:59 | 0:27:00 | |
SAZ SCREAMS | 0:27:00 | 0:27:03 | |
Does it hurt? | 0:27:04 | 0:27:06 | |
No! I'm screaming for something to do(!) | 0:27:06 | 0:27:08 | |
Want me to do your tache? | 0:27:09 | 0:27:11 | |
You cheeky bitch. | 0:27:11 | 0:27:12 | |
OK. Do my tache. | 0:27:14 | 0:27:16 | |
# People keep sayin' I'm doin' it wrong... # | 0:27:17 | 0:27:20 | |
SAZ SCREAMS | 0:27:20 | 0:27:21 | |
# ..But I say it feels all right | 0:27:21 | 0:27:23 | |
# I really do try Really do try, really do try | 0:27:23 | 0:27:29 | |
# There's a million things That I could change | 0:27:29 | 0:27:32 | |
# But maybe it's all right | 0:27:32 | 0:27:34 | |
# If this is my life | 0:27:34 | 0:27:36 | |
# This is my life This is my life | 0:27:36 | 0:27:38 | |
# People keep sayin' That I'm doin' it wrong | 0:27:38 | 0:27:40 | |
# It's gonna be fine | 0:27:40 | 0:27:41 | |
# People keep sayin' That I'm doin' it wrong | 0:27:41 | 0:27:43 | |
# People keep sayin' That I'm doin' it wrong | 0:27:43 | 0:27:45 | |
# It's gonna be fine | 0:27:45 | 0:27:46 | |
# People keep saying... # | 0:27:46 | 0:27:47 |