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This film contains some violent scenes and some strong language. | 0:00:02 | 0:00:10 | |
RUMBLE OF THUNDER | 0:00:10 | 0:00:13 | |
HEAVY RAIN | 0:00:13 | 0:00:17 | |
ANNOUNCER: 'The shipping forecast for today and tonight | 0:00:17 | 0:00:19 | |
'Iceland, Bailey, Faeroes - | 0:00:19 | 0:00:21 | |
'Fresh or strong southwest winds, with gales in North Iceland, at first. | 0:00:21 | 0:00:27 | |
'Occasional showers with snow in the north. | 0:00:27 | 0:00:30 | |
'Visibility otherwise good. | 0:00:30 | 0:00:32 | |
'Fair Isle, Cromarty, Forties - | 0:00:32 | 0:00:34 | |
'South-southwest gales spreading from the west with rain | 0:00:34 | 0:00:38 | |
'and moderate or poor visibility. | 0:00:38 | 0:00:41 | |
'Shannon, Irish Sea, Fastnet, Lundy, Sole - | 0:00:43 | 0:00:47 | |
'Fresh or strong...' It's seven o'clock, you three. | 0:00:47 | 0:00:50 | |
'..occasional rain or drizzle, | 0:00:50 | 0:00:52 | |
'visibility becoming moderate or poor with some fog banks. | 0:00:52 | 0:00:56 | |
'Plymouth, Portland, Wight, Dover, Thames, Humber, Heligoland, East Dogger - | 0:00:56 | 0:01:01 | |
'Light or moderate...' Eileen? Tony? Maisie? | 0:01:01 | 0:01:05 | |
You'd better get your skates on. | 0:01:05 | 0:01:08 | |
'..apart from coastal fog or mist patches morning and night...' | 0:01:08 | 0:01:11 | |
DESCENDING FOOTSTEPS | 0:01:13 | 0:01:17 | |
Morning, Mam. Tony, are those two sisters of yours up yet? | 0:01:17 | 0:01:21 | |
Yeah, they're just coming down. | 0:01:21 | 0:01:22 | |
FOOTSTEPS | 0:01:22 | 0:01:25 | |
Oh, hiya, Mam. Morning, Maisie. | 0:01:25 | 0:01:29 | |
Morning, Mam. Morning, honey. | 0:01:29 | 0:01:33 | |
Nervous, love? A bit. | 0:01:33 | 0:01:36 | |
Have a cuppa and a ciggie. | 0:01:36 | 0:01:37 | |
WOMAN SINGS: # I get the blues When it's raining | 0:01:39 | 0:01:47 | |
# The blues I can't lose When it rains | 0:01:47 | 0:01:54 | |
# Now each little raindrop | 0:01:54 | 0:01:57 | |
# Falls on my window pane | 0:01:57 | 0:02:01 | |
# Reminds me of the tears I shed | 0:02:01 | 0:02:06 | |
# The tears were all in vain | 0:02:06 | 0:02:09 | |
# So I sit and wait for The sun to shine | 0:02:09 | 0:02:17 | |
# To shine all my blues away | 0:02:17 | 0:02:23 | |
# It rained when I met you | 0:02:23 | 0:02:27 | |
# And it rained when I lost you | 0:02:27 | 0:02:31 | |
# So I get the blues when it rains. # | 0:02:31 | 0:02:38 | |
JESSYE NORMAN SINGS: # There's a man | 0:02:43 | 0:02:47 | |
# Going round | 0:02:47 | 0:02:50 | |
# Taking names | 0:02:50 | 0:02:55 | |
# There's a man | 0:02:56 | 0:02:58 | |
# Going round | 0:02:58 | 0:03:01 | |
# Taking names | 0:03:01 | 0:03:07 | |
# He has taken my father's name | 0:03:07 | 0:03:14 | |
# And he's left my heart in pain | 0:03:14 | 0:03:20 | |
# There's a man | 0:03:21 | 0:03:24 | |
# Going round | 0:03:24 | 0:03:26 | |
# Taking names | 0:03:26 | 0:03:31 | |
# Oh-oh Death is that man taking names | 0:03:33 | 0:03:43 | |
# Oh-oh Death is that man taking names | 0:03:45 | 0:03:55 | |
# He has taken my brother's name | 0:03:55 | 0:04:02 | |
# And he's left my heart in pain | 0:04:02 | 0:04:10 | |
# There's a man going round | 0:04:11 | 0:04:16 | |
# Taking names | 0:04:16 | 0:04:25 | |
# There's a man | 0:04:25 | 0:04:28 | |
# Going round | 0:04:28 | 0:04:36 | |
# Taking names. # | 0:04:37 | 0:04:46 | |
I wish me dad was here. | 0:04:49 | 0:04:51 | |
SHE THINKS: 'I don't. He was a bastard and I bleedin' hated him. | 0:04:53 | 0:04:58 | |
'Can I have the money to go to the dance? | 0:05:00 | 0:05:01 | |
DAD: 'You get that cellar done. Never mind bleedin' dances. | 0:05:01 | 0:05:04 | |
'But Dad, there's rats down there. I'm terrified of rats. | 0:05:04 | 0:05:07 | |
DAD: 'No cellar, no dance.' | 0:05:07 | 0:05:09 | |
Can I go to the dance, Dad? | 0:05:20 | 0:05:22 | |
Thanks. You're just like your Auntie May! | 0:05:34 | 0:05:37 | |
Aaah! And she was no bleedin' good! | 0:05:37 | 0:05:40 | |
SHE SCREAMS | 0:05:40 | 0:05:44 | |
I don't half wish me dad was here. | 0:05:51 | 0:05:53 | |
RUMBLE OF THUNDER | 0:05:55 | 0:05:57 | |
Come out and fight me, you bastard! | 0:06:02 | 0:06:04 | |
Come out and fight! | 0:06:04 | 0:06:06 | |
Come out and fight me, you bastard! | 0:06:06 | 0:06:08 | |
You bastard! Come out and fight! | 0:06:08 | 0:06:11 | |
Will you have a drink with me, Dad? | 0:06:18 | 0:06:20 | |
No. | 0:06:21 | 0:06:23 | |
Have a drink with him, Tommy. | 0:06:29 | 0:06:31 | |
Please. | 0:06:31 | 0:06:32 | |
I said... no. | 0:06:32 | 0:06:35 | |
Tuppence, | 0:06:54 | 0:06:55 | |
that's all I've got. | 0:06:55 | 0:06:57 | |
But I wouldn't give you daylight. | 0:06:59 | 0:07:01 | |
Come on, you little bastard! | 0:07:22 | 0:07:24 | |
Come on! Get in that van. Get in that van! | 0:07:26 | 0:07:29 | |
ENGINE STARTS | 0:07:31 | 0:07:32 | |
Are you ready, Ei? | 0:07:36 | 0:07:38 | |
Here goes. | 0:07:43 | 0:07:44 | |
LABOURED BREATHING | 0:08:15 | 0:08:20 | |
WOMAN: Ah, he was all right, your dad. | 0:08:38 | 0:08:40 | |
EILEEN: You were the only one who could get round him. | 0:08:40 | 0:08:43 | |
WOMAN: What'll you give us for them, Mr D? | 0:08:43 | 0:08:46 | |
Micky, there your dad's working boots | 0:08:46 | 0:08:49 | |
I know, but we've just got to have five bob. | 0:08:49 | 0:08:51 | |
What for? Oh, Dad, we've just got to go to the dance. | 0:08:51 | 0:08:54 | |
I don't know. | 0:08:54 | 0:08:56 | |
You two are bleedin' dance mad. | 0:08:56 | 0:08:58 | |
Oh, go on, Mr D. | 0:08:58 | 0:09:00 | |
Just five bob. Don't be snidey. | 0:09:00 | 0:09:04 | |
All right. | 0:09:04 | 0:09:06 | |
I'll lend you the money. | 0:09:06 | 0:09:08 | |
But take the boots back home. OK? | 0:09:08 | 0:09:10 | |
Oh, thanks, Mr D, you're a pal. Thanks, Dad. | 0:09:10 | 0:09:13 | |
And be back here by 11. | 0:09:13 | 0:09:15 | |
Bleedin' dance mad. | 0:09:18 | 0:09:20 | |
How are we fixed for a few ciggies, Mr D? Out! | 0:09:21 | 0:09:25 | |
DAD: Eileen! It's nearly 11 o'clock | 0:09:31 | 0:09:33 | |
OK, Dad. Just one last ciggie, Mr D. | 0:09:33 | 0:09:36 | |
I'll be in in a minute, Dad. | 0:09:36 | 0:09:38 | |
You'll get me hung, you will. | 0:09:38 | 0:09:40 | |
Isn't it terrible the way we've got to be in by 11 o'clock. | 0:09:46 | 0:09:49 | |
I know. It's worse than Alcatraz, isn't it? | 0:09:49 | 0:09:52 | |
DAD: Eileen! I won't tell you twice. | 0:10:03 | 0:10:05 | |
Just a few more minutes, Mr D, and she'll be in, honest. | 0:10:06 | 0:10:10 | |
Make sure it is only a few more minutes an' all. | 0:10:10 | 0:10:12 | |
I'm sure I'm getting a brain tumour. | 0:10:16 | 0:10:18 | |
Oh, Micky, behave, you're healthier than I am. | 0:10:18 | 0:10:21 | |
No, honest, kid. Me head's been banging for days. | 0:10:21 | 0:10:23 | |
Eileen! What bleedin' time do you call this? Blimey. | 0:10:23 | 0:10:26 | |
I'm coming, Dad, I'm coming. | 0:10:26 | 0:10:27 | |
BOTH: See you, kid. | 0:10:27 | 0:10:29 | |
Look what he's bought me. | 0:10:33 | 0:10:35 | |
It's Chanel No.5. | 0:10:36 | 0:10:39 | |
I know | 0:10:39 | 0:10:41 | |
Oh. | 0:10:41 | 0:10:43 | |
Isn't that dead romantic? | 0:10:43 | 0:10:45 | |
Before you are joined in matrimony, I have to remind both of you | 0:10:51 | 0:10:55 | |
of the solemn and binding character of the vows you are about to make. | 0:10:55 | 0:10:59 | |
This marriage is the union of one man with one woman | 0:10:59 | 0:11:02 | |
freely entered into, for life, to the exclusion of all others. | 0:11:02 | 0:11:07 | |
CHEERING | 0:11:07 | 0:11:10 | |
Ah! | 0:11:10 | 0:11:11 | |
GIGGLING In you come, Maisie. | 0:11:12 | 0:11:15 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:11:17 | 0:11:19 | |
PHOTOGRAPHER: Smile! | 0:11:23 | 0:11:25 | |
ALL: # Oh, oh Oh, what a gal | 0:11:28 | 0:11:31 | |
# There's none so classy As my fair lassie | 0:11:31 | 0:11:36 | |
# Oh, oh Oh, holy Moses, what a chassis | 0:11:36 | 0:11:40 | |
# She went riding She didn't fall | 0:11:40 | 0:11:44 | |
# From the country I was the one who had to walk | 0:11:44 | 0:11:48 | |
# If you knew Susie like I know Susie Oh, oh what a gal! # | 0:11:48 | 0:11:56 | |
# My Yiddisher momma | 0:11:57 | 0:11:59 | |
MAN: Eh! No. Order, now. | 0:11:59 | 0:12:01 | |
# I miss her more than ever now | 0:12:01 | 0:12:03 | |
Go on, Maisie. Go on. | 0:12:03 | 0:12:05 | |
# My Yiddisher momma | 0:12:06 | 0:12:09 | |
# I long to kiss her wrinkled brow | 0:12:09 | 0:12:15 | |
# I long to hold her hand | 0:12:15 | 0:12:18 | |
# As I did in days gone by | 0:12:18 | 0:12:24 | |
# And say I'm sorry | 0:12:24 | 0:12:27 | |
# For everything that made you cry | 0:12:27 | 0:12:32 | |
# How few were her pleasures... # | 0:12:32 | 0:12:35 | |
SHE SOBS | 0:12:35 | 0:12:37 | |
I want me dad. | 0:12:37 | 0:12:40 | |
I want me dad! | 0:12:48 | 0:12:51 | |
AGONISED SOBBING | 0:12:51 | 0:12:54 | |
A CAPPELLA FEMALE VOICE: # In the bleak midwinter | 0:13:01 | 0:13:08 | |
# Frosty wind made moan | 0:13:08 | 0:13:15 | |
# Earth stood hard as iron | 0:13:15 | 0:13:23 | |
# Water like a stone | 0:13:23 | 0:13:30 | |
# Snow had fallen, snow on snow | 0:13:31 | 0:13:39 | |
# Snow on snow | 0:13:39 | 0:13:46 | |
# In the bleak midwinter | 0:13:47 | 0:13:55 | |
# Long | 0:13:55 | 0:14:02 | |
# Ago | 0:14:02 | 0:14:08 | |
CHOIR: # Our God Heaven cannot hold Him | 0:14:11 | 0:14:19 | |
# Nor earth sustain | 0:14:19 | 0:14:26 | |
# Heaven and earth shall flee away | 0:14:26 | 0:14:33 | |
# When He comes to reign | 0:14:33 | 0:14:40 | |
# In the bleak midwinter | 0:14:42 | 0:14:49 | |
# A stable place sufficed | 0:14:49 | 0:14:56 | |
# The Lord God Almighty | 0:14:56 | 0:15:05 | |
# Jesus Christ... # | 0:15:05 | 0:15:12 | |
Say good night to your dad, kids. ALL: Good night, Dad. | 0:15:12 | 0:15:16 | |
Good night, kids. | 0:15:16 | 0:15:18 | |
CHILDREN GIGGLE | 0:15:18 | 0:15:20 | |
# What can I give Him | 0:15:23 | 0:15:30 | |
# Woeful as I am? | 0:15:30 | 0:15:37 | |
# If I were a shepherd | 0:15:38 | 0:15:46 | |
# I would bring a lamb | 0:15:46 | 0:15:55 | |
# If I were a wise man... # | 0:15:55 | 0:16:01 | |
God bless, kids. | 0:16:01 | 0:16:03 | |
# I would do my part | 0:16:03 | 0:16:09 | |
# Yet what can I give Him? | 0:16:09 | 0:16:19 | |
# Give | 0:16:19 | 0:16:23 | |
# My heart | 0:16:23 | 0:16:30 | |
# Give | 0:16:30 | 0:16:39 | |
# My heart. # | 0:16:39 | 0:16:46 | |
Nellie! | 0:17:01 | 0:17:02 | |
Clean it up! | 0:17:05 | 0:17:07 | |
LABOURED BREATHING | 0:17:07 | 0:17:09 | |
DOOR SLAMS, KEYS JANGLE | 0:17:27 | 0:17:30 | |
DEPARTING FOOTSTEPS | 0:17:30 | 0:17:32 | |
MAN: Play Limelight, Scouse. | 0:17:32 | 0:17:34 | |
HE PLAYS | 0:17:47 | 0:17:49 | |
MAN: That's it, Scouse. Gie us a tune. | 0:18:10 | 0:18:12 | |
PLAYING CONTINUES | 0:18:12 | 0:18:14 | |
It was Schmeling, Scouse. You're wrong. Schmeling never won the title. | 0:18:20 | 0:18:25 | |
The heavyweight champions were: | 0:18:25 | 0:18:27 | |
Jack Sharkey, Primo Carnera, | 0:18:27 | 0:18:29 | |
Braddock, Baer | 0:18:29 | 0:18:32 | |
No, I tell a lie, Baer then Braddock. | 0:18:32 | 0:18:35 | |
And then Joe Louis, who held that title till | 0:18:35 | 0:18:37 | |
1948 from 1937. | 0:18:37 | 0:18:39 | |
Come on, Scouse. | 0:18:39 | 0:18:40 | |
ALL: # It takes a worried man To sing a worried song | 0:18:40 | 0:18:45 | |
# It takes a worried man To sing a worried song | 0:18:45 | 0:18:52 | |
# I'm worried now But I won't be worried long. # | 0:18:52 | 0:18:56 | |
Thanks for coming home, son. | 0:19:03 | 0:19:05 | |
I got compassionate leave, Mam. | 0:19:08 | 0:19:10 | |
Was... | 0:19:22 | 0:19:24 | |
..wrong | 0:19:26 | 0:19:28 | |
lad. | 0:19:28 | 0:19:30 | |
OK, Dad. | 0:19:40 | 0:19:42 | |
OK. | 0:19:45 | 0:19:46 | |
# So wherever she may be | 0:19:52 | 0:19:57 | |
# Go bring her back to me | 0:19:57 | 0:20:02 | |
# Roll along | 0:20:02 | 0:20:07 | |
# Kentucky moon. # | 0:20:07 | 0:20:14 | |
More band! | 0:20:14 | 0:20:16 | |
Whoopie! | 0:20:16 | 0:20:18 | |
# I like pickled onions I like pickled cabbage | 0:20:18 | 0:20:22 | |
# Piccalilli is all right with a bit of cold meat on a Sunday night | 0:20:22 | 0:20:27 | |
# I like Tommy-a-toes But the best thing... # | 0:20:27 | 0:20:30 | |
Your gran's in fine fettle. Just come back from the Isle of Man. | 0:20:30 | 0:20:34 | |
She should have stayed there, the old cow. She's just like me dad and I bleedin' hate her. | 0:20:34 | 0:20:39 | |
Whoopie! More bleeding punch! | 0:20:39 | 0:20:40 | |
GIRL, QUIETLY: Don't fall, Mam. Please don't fall. | 0:20:49 | 0:20:53 | |
Why did you marry him, Mam? | 0:21:01 | 0:21:03 | |
He was nice. | 0:21:06 | 0:21:07 | |
He was a good dancer | 0:21:09 | 0:21:11 | |
ELLA FITZGERALD: # Here I go again | 0:21:12 | 0:21:19 | |
# I hear those trumpets blow again | 0:21:19 | 0:21:26 | |
# All aglow again | 0:21:26 | 0:21:31 | |
# Taking a chance on love | 0:21:31 | 0:21:39 | |
# Here I slide again | 0:21:39 | 0:21:46 | |
# About to take that ride again | 0:21:46 | 0:21:52 | |
# Starry-eyed again...# | 0:21:52 | 0:21:57 | |
No! Never be like that! No! Tommy, no! | 0:21:57 | 0:22:00 | |
Tommy, no! Please, Tommy! Oh, Tommy, no! | 0:22:00 | 0:22:04 | |
Shut up. Shut up! | 0:22:04 | 0:22:06 | |
Aaah! Shut up, shut up! | 0:22:06 | 0:22:08 | |
SHE SHRIEKS Shut up! | 0:22:08 | 0:22:10 | |
# I never would try | 0:22:11 | 0:22:18 | |
# But now I'm taking the game up | 0:22:18 | 0:22:23 | |
SHE SOBS | 0:22:23 | 0:22:25 | |
# And the ace of hearts is high | 0:22:25 | 0:22:31 | |
# Things are mending now | 0:22:31 | 0:22:38 | |
# I see a rainbow blending now | 0:22:38 | 0:22:45 | |
# We'll have a happy ending now | 0:22:45 | 0:22:51 | |
# Taking a chance on love. # | 0:22:51 | 0:22:56 | |
If anything happens to my mum, | 0:23:18 | 0:23:20 | |
I'll bleedin' kill you. | 0:23:22 | 0:23:24 | |
TONY: Go on, Maisie, give us Barefoot Days. | 0:23:27 | 0:23:30 | |
# Barefoot days | 0:23:30 | 0:23:33 | |
# When we were just a couple of kids | 0:23:33 | 0:23:37 | |
# Barefoot days | 0:23:37 | 0:23:40 | |
# And all the things we did | 0:23:40 | 0:23:44 | |
ALL: # We'd go down to a shady nook | 0:23:44 | 0:23:47 | |
# Use a bent pin for a hook | 0:23:47 | 0:23:50 | |
# And we'd fish all day We'd fish all night | 0:23:50 | 0:23:54 | |
# But the goddamn fish Refused to bite | 0:23:54 | 0:23:57 | |
# And then we'd slide Down someone's backyard door | 0:23:57 | 0:24:04 | |
# Slide and slide Till our pants was tore | 0:24:04 | 0:24:11 | |
# Then we'd have to go home We'd have to go to bed | 0:24:11 | 0:24:15 | |
# While our mother got busy with the needle and thread | 0:24:15 | 0:24:18 | |
# Oh, boy What joy we had in barefoot days. # | 0:24:18 | 0:24:25 | |
Make sure there's room in there. | 0:24:36 | 0:24:38 | |
AIR-RAID SIREN | 0:24:43 | 0:24:46 | |
Tommy, where are the kids? Where are the kids? | 0:25:01 | 0:25:04 | |
SIREN CONTINUES | 0:25:05 | 0:25:07 | |
DRONE OF AEROPLANE | 0:25:16 | 0:25:19 | |
BOMBS WHISTLE AND FALL | 0:25:19 | 0:25:22 | |
Come in. Come in. | 0:25:28 | 0:25:30 | |
Where the bleedin' hell have you been? | 0:25:32 | 0:25:35 | |
They're getting closer! They're going to bomb us! | 0:25:39 | 0:25:42 | |
Sing, Eileen. | 0:25:46 | 0:25:47 | |
Sing. | 0:25:47 | 0:25:49 | |
DRONE OF AEROPLANE ENGINE HESITANTLY: # Roll out the barrel | 0:25:49 | 0:25:53 | |
# We'll have a barrel of fun | 0:25:53 | 0:25:55 | |
DISTANT EXPLOSIONS | 0:25:55 | 0:25:58 | |
OTHERS JOIN IN HESITANTLY # Roll out the barrel | 0:25:58 | 0:26:01 | |
# We've got the blues on the run | 0:26:01 | 0:26:05 | |
# Zing boom tararrel | 0:26:05 | 0:26:09 | |
# We'll have a song of good cheer | 0:26:09 | 0:26:13 | |
# Now's the time to roll the barrel | 0:26:13 | 0:26:18 | |
# Cos the gang's all here. # | 0:26:18 | 0:26:21 | |
How are you, Ei? | 0:26:36 | 0:26:38 | |
OK, Mam. | 0:26:39 | 0:26:41 | |
What's scarlet fever, Mam? | 0:26:56 | 0:26:58 | |
It's scarlatina, love. | 0:27:00 | 0:27:02 | |
Scarlatina. | 0:27:03 | 0:27:05 | |
Where's our Tony, Mam? | 0:27:12 | 0:27:14 | |
KNOCKS AT DOOR | 0:27:24 | 0:27:26 | |
Why can't I come in, Dad? | 0:27:35 | 0:27:37 | |
There's no place for you here. | 0:27:38 | 0:27:40 | |
Frig off! | 0:27:42 | 0:27:44 | |
DOG BARKS | 0:28:03 | 0:28:05 | |
Can I stay here, Gran? You can have the sofa. | 0:28:16 | 0:28:19 | |
GIRLS: If I should die before I wake, pray the Lord my soul to take. | 0:28:21 | 0:28:26 | |
God bless Mother, God bless Father, and keep them safe. | 0:28:26 | 0:28:30 | |
If you look into a mirror after midnight... | 0:28:40 | 0:28:43 | |
..you'll see the devil. | 0:28:46 | 0:28:47 | |
# Oh, when Irish eyes are smiling | 0:28:49 | 0:28:54 | |
# All the world is bright and gay | 0:28:56 | 0:29:00 | |
# In the lilt of Irish laughter | 0:29:01 | 0:29:04 | |
# When Irish hearts are happy | 0:29:10 | 0:29:14 | |
# All the world is bright and gay | 0:29:16 | 0:29:19 | |
# In the lilt Of Irish laughter | 0:29:21 | 0:29:26 | |
HE WHISTLES MELODY | 0:29:26 | 0:29:28 | |
# When Irish hearts are happy | 0:29:31 | 0:29:35 | |
CONTINUES WHISTLING | 0:29:37 | 0:29:39 | |
BOTH: R-A-G-M-O-P-P-P. Ragmop! | 0:29:42 | 0:29:45 | |
BOTH: One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight. Ragmop! | 0:29:45 | 0:29:48 | |
God! Isn't it hot? | 0:29:53 | 0:29:55 | |
I'm sweating past meself. | 0:29:56 | 0:29:58 | |
Oh, here's Red. | 0:29:58 | 0:30:00 | |
Oh, God, that's all I need. | 0:30:00 | 0:30:03 | |
Aw, he's harmless. | 0:30:03 | 0:30:05 | |
Hiya, Mick. | 0:30:11 | 0:30:12 | |
Die! | 0:30:12 | 0:30:14 | |
Oh, what you're throwing away. | 0:30:16 | 0:30:18 | |
God help him, poor gobshite. | 0:30:18 | 0:30:21 | |
Do you remember Formby? And that tent? | 0:30:24 | 0:30:28 | |
Oh, cor blimey. | 0:30:28 | 0:30:30 | |
MICKY: I never. You did | 0:30:31 | 0:30:33 | |
I never. | 0:30:33 | 0:30:34 | |
You did. I never. | 0:30:34 | 0:30:36 | |
You did fart! | 0:30:36 | 0:30:38 | |
SHE GROANS | 0:30:41 | 0:30:43 | |
I never. | 0:30:45 | 0:30:46 | |
I thought you'd killed her, you know, Micky. I know. So did I. | 0:30:46 | 0:30:50 | |
When I think about it, I was a real cow with that mallet, wasn't I? | 0:30:50 | 0:30:55 | |
Do you ever see Jingles? No. Not since she married Les. | 0:30:55 | 0:30:59 | |
# 'S wonderful! | 0:31:00 | 0:31:02 | |
BOTH: # 'S marvellous! # | 0:31:03 | 0:31:05 | |
Jingles, you came! | 0:31:05 | 0:31:06 | |
ALL: # They tried to sell us Egg foo yung! # | 0:31:08 | 0:31:13 | |
So, how are you, kid? Smashing. | 0:31:13 | 0:31:15 | |
Are you still married? Oh, God, yeah. | 0:31:15 | 0:31:17 | |
Two kids and a radiogram to support. | 0:31:17 | 0:31:19 | |
You haven't altered, Ei. Still not a pick on you. Still eight stone soaking wet. | 0:31:19 | 0:31:23 | |
How do you do it? Witchcraft! | 0:31:23 | 0:31:25 | |
Look at the size of me! I'm in a worse state than Russia | 0:31:25 | 0:31:28 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:31:28 | 0:31:30 | |
Do you know who I saw in The Swan last week? Who? Jackie McGorrie. | 0:31:30 | 0:31:33 | |
Did you? Remember when... | 0:31:33 | 0:31:35 | |
MUSIC DROWNS CONVERSATION # Cos I love you that's why... # | 0:31:35 | 0:31:41 | |
# Whoa, it's Saturday | 0:31:41 | 0:31:43 | |
# That's why. Yeah, it's Saturday | 0:31:43 | 0:31:45 | |
# Cos I love you that's why | 0:31:45 | 0:31:48 | |
Oh, kiss me, you fool. | 0:31:48 | 0:31:50 | |
# That's why, that's why that's why... # | 0:31:50 | 0:31:52 | |
KNOCK AT DOOR That's him. | 0:31:52 | 0:31:55 | |
Bet he's come in a taxi. | 0:31:55 | 0:31:57 | |
Well, you know these seamen. Money's no object. | 0:31:57 | 0:32:01 | |
I've signed meself out of hospital. | 0:32:19 | 0:32:21 | |
I've walked home. | 0:32:24 | 0:32:26 | |
He's gone. | 0:32:40 | 0:32:42 | |
My Tommy's gone. | 0:32:44 | 0:32:45 | |
Won't you say ta-ra, Dad? | 0:33:24 | 0:33:26 | |
I'm only going for the season. | 0:33:38 | 0:33:40 | |
Do you know what? | 0:33:55 | 0:33:57 | |
If I ever get a gun, I'll blow your bleedin' brains out. | 0:33:57 | 0:34:01 | |
Ta-ra, Mam! | 0:34:05 | 0:34:07 | |
Bye, love! | 0:34:07 | 0:34:08 | |
Don't forget to write, now, will you? | 0:34:08 | 0:34:10 | |
Have a ciggie, kid. | 0:34:17 | 0:34:19 | |
# I put a nickel in the telephone | 0:34:28 | 0:34:31 | |
# To dial my baby's number Got a brr-brr-brr-brr busy line. # | 0:34:31 | 0:34:36 | |
Pwllheli, here we come! | 0:34:36 | 0:34:39 | |
GENERAL CHATTER | 0:35:19 | 0:35:21 | |
INAUDIBLE | 0:35:21 | 0:35:23 | |
Yes, please. | 0:35:23 | 0:35:25 | |
INAUDIBLE | 0:35:25 | 0:35:29 | |
MAM: Please come home, Ei Your dad's really ill. | 0:35:36 | 0:35:39 | |
MICKY: # East is east and West is west | 0:36:29 | 0:36:32 | |
# And the wrong one I have chose | 0:36:32 | 0:36:35 | |
# Let's go where they keep on wearin' | 0:36:35 | 0:36:37 | |
# Those rings and things and Buttons and bows | 0:36:37 | 0:36:40 | |
# Flowers and frills and Buttons and bows | 0:36:40 | 0:36:44 | |
# Don't bury me in this prairie | 0:36:44 | 0:36:47 | |
# Take me where the cement grows | 0:36:47 | 0:36:50 | |
# Let's get down to some big town | 0:36:50 | 0:36:52 | |
# Where they judge a gal by the cut of her clothes | 0:36:52 | 0:36:55 | |
# And you'll stand out in Buttons and bows | 0:36:55 | 0:36:59 | |
# I love you in buck skin | 0:36:59 | 0:37:02 | |
# Or the skirts that you've homespun | 0:37:02 | 0:37:05 | |
# But I'll love you longer, stronger Where your friends don't tote a gun | 0:37:05 | 0:37:10 | |
# My bones denounce The buckboard bounce | 0:37:10 | 0:37:12 | |
# And the cactus hurts my toes | 0:37:12 | 0:37:15 | |
Let's vamoose where gals keep usin' | 0:37:15 | 0:37:17 | |
# Those silks and satins And linen that shows | 0:37:17 | 0:37:20 | |
# And you're all mine In buttons and bows | 0:37:20 | 0:37:24 | |
# Gimme Eastern trimmin' where women are women | 0:37:24 | 0:37:26 | |
# In high-silk hose And peek-a-boo clothes | 0:37:26 | 0:37:29 | |
# And French perfume that rocks the room | 0:37:29 | 0:37:31 | |
# And you're all mine | 0:37:31 | 0:37:33 | |
GIRLS TAKE A DEEP BREATH # Bows! # | 0:37:33 | 0:37:36 | |
Well, Ei | 0:37:53 | 0:37:55 | |
You're well and truly married now. | 0:37:58 | 0:38:00 | |
Yes. | 0:38:02 | 0:38:03 | |
But I don't feel any different, Maisie. | 0:38:06 | 0:38:08 | |
I don't FEEL any different. | 0:38:11 | 0:38:13 | |
Don't be worrying. You'll be all right. | 0:38:16 | 0:38:19 | |
MAM: They soon grow up. | 0:38:32 | 0:38:34 | |
Maisie is engaged to George Roughley | 0:38:35 | 0:38:37 | |
and I don't think it'll be long before our Tony marries Rosie Forsyth. | 0:38:37 | 0:38:40 | |
SHE SIGHS | 0:38:52 | 0:38:54 | |
I'll leave the place till morning. | 0:38:56 | 0:38:58 | |
SOPRANO: # Ah ah Ah ah ah ah | 0:39:06 | 0:39:12 | |
# Aah aah aah Aah aah aah | 0:39:12 | 0:39:23 | |
# Aah aah aah Aah aah aah aah | 0:39:23 | 0:39:31 | |
# Aah aah Aah aah aah aah | 0:39:33 | 0:39:40 | |
# Aah aah Aah aah aah aah aah | 0:39:40 | 0:39:45 | |
# Aah aah aah Aah aah aah | 0:39:45 | 0:39:56 | |
# Aah aah aah Aah aah aah... # | 0:39:56 | 0:40:03 | |
MAM: I love the light nights. | 0:40:03 | 0:40:05 | |
MAISIE: But they're starting to draw in now, aren't they Mam? | 0:40:07 | 0:40:10 | |
Yeah RUMBLE OF THUNDER | 0:40:12 | 0:40:15 | |
DAD: Nellie? | 0:40:15 | 0:40:16 | |
Nellie! | 0:40:19 | 0:40:20 | |
Nell! | 0:40:26 | 0:40:27 | |
EILEEN: Sorry about the mess, Mam. | 0:40:31 | 0:40:33 | |
Go on you're all right I'll see to it | 0:40:33 | 0:40:35 | |
Ah thanks, Mam. MICKY: See you, Mrs D. Ta-ra | 0:40:35 | 0:40:38 | |
MAM: Enjoy yourselves. | 0:40:39 | 0:40:41 | |
LES: You're married now! I'm your husband! | 0:40:47 | 0:40:49 | |
Your duty's to me! Frig everyone else! | 0:40:49 | 0:40:52 | |
Monica. Jingles. That's all ancient history now. | 0:40:52 | 0:40:55 | |
SHE SOBS QUIETLY | 0:40:55 | 0:40:58 | |
MAM: Come on. Up the dancers. | 0:41:06 | 0:41:09 | |
CHILDREN GIGGLE | 0:41:09 | 0:41:11 | |
MAM: How much do you love me? CHILDREN: A pound of sugar! | 0:41:17 | 0:41:21 | |
MAM: # Hush a bowee, hush a bow | 0:41:23 | 0:41:28 | |
# Hush-a-bowee hush-a-bow | 0:41:28 | 0:41:43 | |
TONY: Good night, Ma-sy. | 0:41:48 | 0:41:50 | |
MAM: Good night, son. | 0:41:50 | 0:41:51 | |
The Sandman is coming. | 0:41:58 | 0:42:00 | |
How much do you love me? | 0:42:08 | 0:42:10 | |
CHOIR: # Of one that is So fair and bright | 0:42:23 | 0:42:30 | |
# Velut maris stella | 0:42:30 | 0:42:38 | |
# Brighter than the day is light | 0:42:38 | 0:42:45 | |
# Parens et puella I cry to thee... # | 0:42:45 | 0:42:52 | |
WOMAN CRIES OUT | 0:42:52 | 0:42:55 | |
# Thou see to me | 0:42:55 | 0:42:59 | |
# Lady, Pray thy Son for me WOMAN SCREAMS | 0:42:59 | 0:43:07 | |
# Tam pia | 0:43:07 | 0:43:11 | |
# That I may come to thee | 0:43:13 | 0:43:16 | |
SHE SCREAMS | 0:43:16 | 0:43:19 | |
# Maria | 0:43:19 | 0:43:21 | |
What do you ask of the Church of God? | 0:43:21 | 0:43:23 | |
PARENTS AND GODPARENTS: Faith. | 0:43:23 | 0:43:25 | |
And what does faith hold out to you? | 0:43:25 | 0:43:27 | |
Life everlasting. | 0:43:27 | 0:43:29 | |
Do you renounce Satan? I do renounce him. | 0:43:29 | 0:43:32 | |
And all his works? I do renounce them. | 0:43:32 | 0:43:35 | |
And all his pomps? I do renounce them. | 0:43:35 | 0:43:38 | |
Are you willing to be baptised? I am willing. | 0:43:38 | 0:43:42 | |
Elaine, | 0:43:43 | 0:43:45 | |
ego te baptiso | 0:43:45 | 0:43:48 | |
in nomine Patris | 0:43:48 | 0:43:51 | |
et Filii | 0:43:51 | 0:43:53 | |
et Spiritus Sancti. | 0:43:53 | 0:43:55 | |
Amen. ALL: Amen. | 0:43:56 | 0:43:59 | |
BABY CRIES | 0:43:59 | 0:44:00 | |
RADIO: 'It's 12 o'clock and for those of you | 0:44:01 | 0:44:03 | |
'with friends and relatives in Germany, | 0:44:03 | 0:44:05 | |
'here's Jean Metcalfe on your behalf taking over for Two-Way Family Favourites. | 0:44:05 | 0:44:09 | |
JEAN METCALFE: 'Hello, everyone.' | 0:44:09 | 0:44:12 | |
DICKIE VALENTINE: # Someone broke into my heart | 0:44:17 | 0:44:20 | |
# And stole a beat or two | 0:44:20 | 0:44:23 | |
# The finger of suspicion Points at you | 0:44:23 | 0:44:27 | |
BABY GURGLES | 0:44:27 | 0:44:29 | |
# Someone took away my sleep And never left a clue | 0:44:29 | 0:44:35 | |
# The finger of suspicion Points at you | 0:44:35 | 0:44:40 | |
# Just as soon as they can make The guilty one confess | 0:44:42 | 0:44:47 | |
# I know exactly what I'm going to do... # | 0:44:47 | 0:44:54 | |
FANFARE | 0:44:54 | 0:44:56 | |
BILL COTTON: 'Wakey! Way-kee!' | 0:44:59 | 0:45:01 | |
THEME TUNE | 0:45:01 | 0:45:03 | |
'Good afternoon, everybody. This is Billy Cotton introducing another Billy Cotton Band Show. | 0:45:06 | 0:45:12 | |
'Hey you! You down there with the glasses | 0:45:12 | 0:45:15 | |
'Meanwhile for those who can't read here is a sort of radio show which is Beyond Our Ken. | 0:45:15 | 0:45:20 | |
'Among those taking part are Wheelwright Amberley Grotefield, Mrs Nift | 0:45:20 | 0:45:24 | |
'The House of Commons yo-yo team... HE CHUCKLES | 0:45:24 | 0:45:27 | |
'George and Lily Brisket, sisters with a difference LAUGHTER | 0:45:27 | 0:45:32 | |
'Coloratura soprano Mildred Gas Stove. | 0:45:32 | 0:45:34 | |
KENNETH WILLIAMS: 'Bet she's got a good range! | 0:45:34 | 0:45:37 | |
HE LAUGHS | 0:45:37 | 0:45:38 | |
'To continue... | 0:45:38 | 0:45:40 | |
'..you might have been listening to or have just missed Beyond Our Ken...' | 0:45:40 | 0:45:44 | |
Could you make us a Lemon Dash, Tony? | 0:45:44 | 0:45:46 | |
'..and also to Kenneth Williams, Hugh Paddick, Betty Marsden, Bill Pertwee...' | 0:45:46 | 0:45:51 | |
# There once was a little princess | 0:45:58 | 0:46:02 | |
# A sweet little lady, I guess | 0:46:03 | 0:46:07 | |
# Her birthday was near So I'd like you to hear | 0:46:07 | 0:46:13 | |
# Of the story of the Little Princess. # | 0:46:13 | 0:46:17 | |
SHE KNOCKS | 0:46:51 | 0:46:52 | |
# You dreamboat | 0:47:00 | 0:47:03 | |
# You lovable dreamboat | 0:47:04 | 0:47:07 | |
# The kisses you gave me | 0:47:08 | 0:47:12 | |
# Set my dreams afloat. # | 0:47:12 | 0:47:15 | |
Maisie! | 0:47:22 | 0:47:24 | |
# I would sail | 0:47:31 | 0:47:34 | |
# The seven seas with you | 0:47:34 | 0:47:36 | |
# Even if you told me to go And paddle my own canoe | 0:47:37 | 0:47:42 | |
# Sincerely I love you so dearly | 0:47:43 | 0:47:49 | |
# Say that you'll be mine forevermore. # | 0:47:49 | 0:47:55 | |
Have you come to mind the baby, Doreen? | 0:47:59 | 0:48:01 | |
Yeah. Come in then, love. | 0:48:01 | 0:48:03 | |
# Brown-skin girl Stay home and mind baby | 0:48:04 | 0:48:15 | |
# Oh, I killed nobody but my husband | 0:48:15 | 0:48:19 | |
ALL: He's stone-cold dead In the market | 0:48:19 | 0:48:22 | |
# He's stone-cold dead in the market | 0:48:22 | 0:48:27 | |
# Oh, I killed nobody but my husband | 0:48:27 | 0:48:31 | |
# Brown-skin girl, stay home And mind baby | 0:48:31 | 0:48:38 | |
# I'm going away on a Harrison boat | 0:48:38 | 0:48:41 | |
# And if I don't come back | 0:48:41 | 0:48:43 | |
# Stay home and mind The baby! # | 0:48:43 | 0:48:49 | |
ALL: # Oh, my what a rotten song What a rotten song what a rotten song | 0:48:49 | 0:48:54 | |
A rum an black, a shandy, | 0:48:54 | 0:48:55 | |
a black and tan, pint of mild, pint of bitter, | 0:48:55 | 0:48:58 | |
pint of mixed. Thanks, love. | 0:48:58 | 0:49:01 | |
Hello, George. We've come to wet the baby's head. | 0:49:01 | 0:49:04 | |
Hiya, Rose. What's it like being a dad, eh? Made up. | 0:49:04 | 0:49:07 | |
What are yous having? | 0:49:07 | 0:49:08 | |
# When that old gang of mine | 0:49:08 | 0:49:13 | |
# Get together | 0:49:13 | 0:49:17 | |
# On the corner of my home town | 0:49:17 | 0:49:26 | |
# We were friends in the past | 0:49:26 | 0:49:30 | |
# And our friendship will last | 0:49:30 | 0:49:35 | |
# Till the curtain of dreams comes down | 0:49:35 | 0:49:42 | |
# When that old gang of mine... # | 0:49:43 | 0:49:48 | |
MAM: I borrow 25 pounds from the Lehigh & Lend every Christmas | 0:49:48 | 0:49:51 | |
then pay it back over the next 12 months. | 0:49:51 | 0:49:53 | |
It's like a tontine, really. | 0:49:53 | 0:49:55 | |
Royal Liver. MAM: Come in, Mr Spaull. | 0:50:04 | 0:50:07 | |
Can I surrender the policies on the two girls, Mr Spaull? | 0:50:14 | 0:50:17 | |
Certainly, Mrs Davies. | 0:50:17 | 0:50:19 | |
You've had these some time now, haven't you? | 0:50:23 | 0:50:25 | |
Since they were babies. | 0:50:25 | 0:50:27 | |
But as they're both married now, there's no point in keeping them on. | 0:50:27 | 0:50:31 | |
All right, Mrs Davies. I'll take them into the office for you. | 0:50:31 | 0:50:34 | |
Thanks, Mr Spaull. | 0:50:34 | 0:50:36 | |
Ta-ra. See you next week. | 0:50:36 | 0:50:38 | |
Tony? Yeah? | 0:50:40 | 0:50:41 | |
I'm just running to confession. Will you pay the club man for me if he comes? OK, Mam. | 0:50:41 | 0:50:46 | |
ALL: # That old gang of mine | 0:50:46 | 0:50:50 | |
# Gets together | 0:50:50 | 0:50:54 | |
# Well, there's never a care | 0:50:54 | 0:50:58 | |
# Or a frown | 0:50:58 | 0:51:03 | |
# We will sing Sweet Adeline | 0:51:03 | 0:51:09 | |
# Say goodbye to Auld Lang Syne | 0:51:09 | 0:51:15 | |
# On the corner | 0:51:15 | 0:51:19 | |
# Of my home town. # | 0:51:19 | 0:51:26 | |
And how much did she weigh? Just over seven pounds. | 0:51:26 | 0:51:28 | |
She was a big baby, wasn't she? Yeah. | 0:51:28 | 0:51:31 | |
Did you have her at Mill Road? Yeah, on the 6th. | 0:51:31 | 0:51:33 | |
What have you called her? Elaine. | 0:51:33 | 0:51:35 | |
Aw, God love her. How do you like being a gran, Mrs D? | 0:51:35 | 0:51:39 | |
I wouldn't be without her. Well, she's me first. | 0:51:39 | 0:51:41 | |
Well Maisie, I'd better be making tracks. Thanks for coming, Margie. | 0:51:41 | 0:51:45 | |
I'll see you. See you, Maisie. | 0:51:45 | 0:51:47 | |
See you, Mrs D. Ta-ra, love. | 0:51:47 | 0:51:48 | |
You've known Margie for some years now. | 0:51:50 | 0:51:52 | |
Yeah we've all been mates since school. | 0:51:52 | 0:51:55 | |
Margie, meself and Vera Large. | 0:51:55 | 0:51:57 | |
Vera's a nice girl, isn't she? Aw, smashing. | 0:51:57 | 0:52:00 | |
Maisie Davies, you dirty mare. Oh, hiya, Micky. | 0:52:00 | 0:52:04 | |
Hiya Mrs D. You're looking well, Mick. | 0:52:04 | 0:52:06 | |
I know. The face that launched a thousand ships. | 0:52:06 | 0:52:08 | |
The other way. That's wicked, that. | 0:52:08 | 0:52:10 | |
Being married to you. No wonder me poor face is destroyed. | 0:52:10 | 0:52:13 | |
If I'd played me cards right I'd be in America now. | 0:52:13 | 0:52:16 | |
Remember that Yank I went out with, Mrs D? He thought I had lovely eyes. | 0:52:16 | 0:52:19 | |
BOTH: Hated the rest of me, but thought I had lovely eyes! | 0:52:19 | 0:52:22 | |
And I end up by falling for a dwarf. There's no justice you know, is there? | 0:52:22 | 0:52:26 | |
# Chocolate eyes Those great big chocolate eyes! # | 0:52:26 | 0:52:30 | |
Get your hands off my body. | 0:52:30 | 0:52:32 | |
You have only got one tonsil, but I love you all the same. | 0:52:32 | 0:52:35 | |
Don't make mock of Mick, bastard! | 0:52:35 | 0:52:37 | |
Now, you know you love the bones of him, really. | 0:52:37 | 0:52:40 | |
Oh-oh-oh! The walking hormone? Oh, you fool! | 0:52:40 | 0:52:43 | |
A pound a man, is it? DAVE: 'Ere Mick. Sit here. | 0:52:45 | 0:52:49 | |
Thanks, Dave. | 0:52:49 | 0:52:51 | |
Go the match yesterday? Oh, you're not talking about football again? | 0:52:51 | 0:52:55 | |
Behave, will you? Football mad. | 0:52:55 | 0:52:58 | |
Aren't they all? Look at that thing I'm married to. | 0:52:58 | 0:53:01 | |
He gets more worked up over a set of fixtures than me in me nude. | 0:53:01 | 0:53:04 | |
Do you know what? If I was a centre forward, I'd be laughing. | 0:53:04 | 0:53:07 | |
What are you having, blossom? A rum and pep, love. | 0:53:07 | 0:53:10 | |
And then you. He should be so lucky! | 0:53:10 | 0:53:12 | |
Eh, Dave, will you get us some ciggies? | 0:53:12 | 0:53:14 | |
Craven A? Or Park Drive. OK. | 0:53:14 | 0:53:17 | |
What's your poison, Red? Bitter, thanks, Dave. | 0:53:17 | 0:53:19 | |
RADIO: 'The League Division One: | 0:53:23 | 0:53:26 | |
'Birmingham City three, Manchester City three. | 0:53:26 | 0:53:28 | |
'Fulham three, West Bromwich Albion two. | 0:53:28 | 0:53:30 | |
'Preston North End two, Blackpool three. | 0:53:31 | 0:53:34 | |
'Everton two, West Ham United nil. | 0:53:34 | 0:53:36 | |
'Leicester City nil, Leeds United two. | 0:53:37 | 0:53:40 | |
'Manchester United three, Nottingham Forest one. | 0:53:40 | 0:53:43 | |
'Division Two: Brighton...' | 0:53:43 | 0:53:45 | |
EILEEN: Any luck? | 0:53:45 | 0:53:47 | |
No, I couldn't pick me nose. 'Charlton Athletic nil ...' | 0:53:47 | 0:53:51 | |
If you want me, I'll either be at May Tobin's or at The Grapes. | 0:53:54 | 0:53:58 | |
In Phythian Street? | 0:53:59 | 0:54:01 | |
Yeah. | 0:54:01 | 0:54:02 | |
Eh, Gran! Have you got a shilling for two tanners? | 0:54:03 | 0:54:06 | |
There's enough money in the meter. | 0:54:06 | 0:54:08 | |
She never haves enough gas and the bleedin' thing always goes. | 0:54:08 | 0:54:12 | |
MAM: Well... | 0:54:12 | 0:54:14 | |
Here you are, love. I've got one. | 0:54:16 | 0:54:18 | |
No. | 0:54:18 | 0:54:20 | |
Thanks, Mam. | 0:54:21 | 0:54:22 | |
Isn't she an old cow? | 0:54:26 | 0:54:28 | |
How can you live with her, Ei? | 0:54:28 | 0:54:30 | |
Beggars can't be choosers, Maisie. You know how hard it is to get a place of your own. | 0:54:30 | 0:54:34 | |
ELAINE GURGLES | 0:54:34 | 0:54:36 | |
Did you get anything for a sarnie, love? | 0:54:38 | 0:54:40 | |
Yeah, I got a quarter of corned beef and a loaf. | 0:54:40 | 0:54:43 | |
Oh, and four Devon Delights. | 0:54:43 | 0:54:45 | |
I've just made a pot of tea. | 0:54:45 | 0:54:47 | |
Has she been good, Mam? Good as gold. | 0:54:52 | 0:54:54 | |
RADIO: 'And it's Come To Daddy, striding away now towards the line, Seascape in second place, | 0:54:57 | 0:55:01 | |
'Bali Hai is third and these are well clear of the remainder, All Serene running into fourth place. | 0:55:01 | 0:55:06 | |
'But Come To Daddy is the winner. Seascape is second, Bali Hai is third and fourth All Serene. | 0:55:06 | 0:55:11 | |
'And so the result of the 1959 Cesarewitch is first, Come to Daddy, | 0:55:11 | 0:55:16 | |
'owned by Mr TH Farr, trained by Wilfred Lyde and ridden by Doug Smith. | 0:55:16 | 0:55:21 | |
'Second was Seascape, owned by Mr Jim Jewell, trained by Jed Leader | 0:55:21 | 0:55:26 | |
'and ridden by claiming apprentice Ron Singer | 0:55:26 | 0:55:29 | |
'And third was Bali Hai...' EILEEN: Were back! | 0:55:29 | 0:55:32 | |
Any pea whack, Mam? Yeah, I've made a pan. | 0:55:32 | 0:55:35 | |
Did you back the winner? The donkeys I do? | 0:55:35 | 0:55:37 | |
It had three legs. It's probably still running. | 0:55:37 | 0:55:40 | |
Your tea's in the oven, son. | 0:55:57 | 0:55:59 | |
Are you going to come and have yours, Mam? I'll be in in a minute lad. | 0:56:06 | 0:56:09 | |
OK, Mam. | 0:56:14 | 0:56:15 | |
# She was a girl and the only girl Her daddy ever had | 0:56:17 | 0:56:23 | |
# A real old-fashioned girl With eyes so true | 0:56:23 | 0:56:27 | |
# I could love nobody else but you Oh-oh-oh, I want a girl | 0:56:27 | 0:56:32 | |
# Just like the girl That married dear old dad. # | 0:56:32 | 0:56:36 | |
LAUGHTER AND CHATTER | 0:56:36 | 0:56:39 | |
Did you enjoy it? Yeah, very much. | 0:56:39 | 0:56:42 | |
CHATTER DROWNS CONVERSATION | 0:56:42 | 0:56:44 | |
Come on, Les, just one drink. All right, just one, to wet the baby's head. | 0:56:44 | 0:56:48 | |
But we're not staying here all fucking night. OK, Les, OK. | 0:56:48 | 0:56:51 | |
INDISTINCT CHATTER AND LAUGHTER | 0:56:51 | 0:56:56 | |
Hiya. Hello, love. | 0:56:58 | 0:57:00 | |
Hiya, Les, mate. Having a bevvy or what? | 0:57:00 | 0:57:02 | |
A pint of bitter, and a gin and orange for her. | 0:57:04 | 0:57:06 | |
I've got it. I've got it. | 0:57:06 | 0:57:08 | |
So, how's it going, Red? | 0:57:08 | 0:57:10 | |
WOMEN SING: # We're all together again so here we are | 0:57:12 | 0:57:15 | |
# We're all together again so here we are | 0:57:15 | 0:57:18 | |
# And the Lord knows when We'll be together again | 0:57:18 | 0:57:23 | |
# We're all together again so here we are | 0:57:23 | 0:57:26 | |
# I'd give the world To start all over | 0:57:26 | 0:57:31 | |
# Back in the old routine | 0:57:31 | 0:57:34 | |
# To live my life in fields of clover | 0:57:34 | 0:57:38 | |
# Back in the old routine | 0:57:38 | 0:57:41 | |
# Give me an old straw hat and a double truckin' | 0:57:41 | 0:57:45 | |
# Down the avenue. # | 0:57:45 | 0:57:47 | |
Oh, Jingles, don't get so upset | 0:57:49 | 0:57:51 | |
Aw, come on. | 0:57:51 | 0:57:53 | |
No, I'm all right, honest. | 0:57:53 | 0:57:55 | |
It's just Les. You know what he's like when he turns. | 0:57:55 | 0:57:58 | |
The bastard! For two pins, I'd go over there and tell him. | 0:57:58 | 0:58:01 | |
No, don't say anything. They're all the same | 0:58:01 | 0:58:03 | |
When they're not using their big stick, they're farting. | 0:58:03 | 0:58:06 | |
Aren't men horrible? | 0:58:06 | 0:58:07 | |
Eh! | 0:58:10 | 0:58:11 | |
Come on! | 0:58:13 | 0:58:15 | |
Oh you're not going are you, Jingles? I think Les wants to. | 0:58:15 | 0:58:18 | |
But you've only been here five minutes. Come on. | 0:58:18 | 0:58:21 | |
I feel like going over there and bursting him. | 0:58:21 | 0:58:24 | |
I'd better go, Ei. See you, Micky. | 0:58:24 | 0:58:26 | |
Never mind, girl. See you, Tone. | 0:58:31 | 0:58:33 | |
Poor Jingles. | 0:58:33 | 0:58:35 | |
You sit there. It's none of your business. Don't get involved. | 0:58:35 | 0:58:38 | |
You callous bleeder! That's my friend, that. | 0:58:38 | 0:58:40 | |
You men, you're all the bleedin' same. Only think of yourselves. | 0:58:40 | 0:58:43 | |
Don't you tell me what I think. No-one knows what's going on inside my mind. | 0:58:43 | 0:58:47 | |
Including you. Heck, heck! What's going on? Nothing. | 0:58:47 | 0:58:51 | |
You know how she flies off the handle for the least thing. I don't! | 0:58:51 | 0:58:54 | |
I've got good cause to, you shit-house! | 0:58:54 | 0:58:56 | |
Now, come on, we don't want any upset. | 0:58:56 | 0:58:58 | |
EILEEN: OK, Mam. DAVE: OK, Nell. | 0:58:58 | 0:59:00 | |
We're here to enjoy ourselves. | 0:59:00 | 0:59:02 | |
Come on, Micky, give us a song. | 0:59:03 | 0:59:07 | |
# Pack up all my care and woe | 0:59:07 | 0:59:10 | |
# Here I go singing low | 0:59:10 | 0:59:13 | |
# Bye-bye, blackbird. # | 0:59:13 | 0:59:19 | |
Oh, cor blimey! You're not singing again, are you, Mick? | 0:59:19 | 0:59:22 | |
Listen, Bloated Tonsils, just cos you're dead miserable, | 0:59:22 | 0:59:25 | |
it doesn't mean the rest of us | 0:59:25 | 0:59:26 | |
have to look like 'Keep death off the road'. | 0:59:26 | 0:59:28 | |
Judy Garland. In bad health. | 0:59:28 | 0:59:30 | |
Oh, me arse! | 0:59:30 | 0:59:32 | |
# I want to be around | 0:59:32 | 0:59:35 | |
# To pick up the pieces | 0:59:35 | 0:59:38 | |
# When somebody breaks your heart. | 0:59:38 | 0:59:42 | |
Go on, Ei, I love this. | 0:59:42 | 0:59:43 | |
# Somebody twice as smart As I | 0:59:43 | 0:59:49 | |
# I want to be around | 0:59:49 | 0:59:52 | |
# To see how she does it | 0:59:52 | 0:59:55 | |
# When she pulls your heart to bits | 0:59:55 | 1:00:00 | |
# To see how that puzzle fits | 1:00:00 | 1:00:03 | |
# So fine | 1:00:03 | 1:00:06 | |
# And that's when I'll discover That revenge is sweet | 1:00:06 | 1:00:10 | |
# When I'm sitting there Applauding, from that front-row seat | 1:00:10 | 1:00:16 | |
# When somebody breaks your heart | 1:00:16 | 1:00:19 | |
# Like you | 1:00:19 | 1:00:22 | |
# Like you broke mine. # | 1:00:22 | 1:00:27 | |
ALL CLAP Ah, great. Thanks, Ei. | 1:00:27 | 1:00:29 | |
RADIO: 'here, now take that crisis what cropped up between Ron and Eth last Friday. | 1:00:30 | 1:00:36 | |
'And when I say crisis, Ted, I mean it was a real crisis, | 1:00:36 | 1:00:40 | |
'especially as far as Eth was concerned.' | 1:00:40 | 1:00:42 | |
MUSICAL INTERLUDE | 1:00:42 | 1:00:45 | |
ETH: 'Oh, Ron. | 1:00:50 | 1:00:52 | |
'I don't know. | 1:00:52 | 1:00:54 | |
'It seems to have got so much worse these last few weeks. | 1:00:54 | 1:00:58 | |
'Somehow I just can't seem to get you out of my mind day or night.' | 1:00:58 | 1:01:02 | |
DAVE CHOMPS LOUDLY | 1:01:02 | 1:01:04 | |
'You've become a sort of ache.' | 1:01:04 | 1:01:07 | |
Have you got to make that noise when you eat? | 1:01:07 | 1:01:09 | |
What noise? | 1:01:09 | 1:01:11 | |
Cor blimey! | 1:01:11 | 1:01:13 | |
What a future I've got to look forward to. | 1:01:13 | 1:01:15 | |
25 years with Mouth Almighty. | 1:01:15 | 1:01:17 | |
'..You know it's... It's the romantic side with us. | 1:01:18 | 1:01:22 | |
'It's the kissing and the... | 1:01:22 | 1:01:25 | |
'You know! | 1:01:25 | 1:01:28 | |
I've switched the light off. | 1:01:33 | 1:01:35 | |
I don't know whether I'm doing right or wrong. | 1:01:35 | 1:01:38 | |
'How's your precious one?' | 1:01:38 | 1:01:40 | |
LAUGHTER ON RADIO | 1:01:40 | 1:01:42 | |
Who the bleeding hell was that? | 1:01:48 | 1:01:50 | |
Uncle Ted. | 1:01:51 | 1:01:54 | |
Me dad's brother. | 1:01:54 | 1:01:56 | |
God blimey. | 1:01:56 | 1:01:57 | |
What a family I've married into. | 1:01:57 | 1:01:59 | |
A crowd of nutters. | 1:01:59 | 1:02:01 | |
He frightened the bleeding life out of me. | 1:02:01 | 1:02:03 | |
CLOCK CHIMES ON RADIO | 1:02:03 | 1:02:05 | |
This is your storyteller, The Man In Black | 1:02:10 | 1:02:12 | |
Teddy! Stop acting soft. | 1:02:14 | 1:02:16 | |
Norah! | 1:02:17 | 1:02:19 | |
Hey, Norah! | 1:02:19 | 1:02:20 | |
All right, Moggie? How are you? | 1:02:22 | 1:02:24 | |
Can I have two halves of shandy, a Mackie's, a Double Diamond, a pale ale and lime, | 1:02:25 | 1:02:31 | |
er, a Black & Tan, a pint of mix, a rum and Pep, a rum and blackcurrant, and a Guinness? | 1:02:31 | 1:02:37 | |
Oh, and have one for yourself, love. Thanks, Tone. | 1:02:37 | 1:02:41 | |
Nervous, love? | 1:02:41 | 1:02:43 | |
But everybody feels nervous on their wedding day. | 1:02:43 | 1:02:47 | |
ALL: # When Johnny Dunn was 21 | 1:02:47 | 1:02:50 | |
# He used to dine at each cafe | 1:02:50 | 1:02:54 | |
# He loved the ladies, so they say | 1:02:54 | 1:02:57 | |
# That's why he dined at each cafe | 1:02:57 | 1:03:01 | |
# His father's got Now what has he got? | 1:03:01 | 1:03:03 | |
#An awful lot | 1:03:03 | 1:03:06 | |
# And that's not good for young Johnny | 1:03:06 | 1:03:09 | |
# When he said, go to work, my son | 1:03:09 | 1:03:12 | |
# What did he say? | 1:03:12 | 1:03:13 | |
# Johnny said I'm having too much fun | 1:03:13 | 1:03:16 | |
# I love the ladies I love the ladies | 1:03:16 | 1:03:20 | |
# I want to be among the girls | 1:03:20 | 1:03:23 | |
# And when it's five o'clock and the tea is set | 1:03:23 | 1:03:27 | |
# I wanna to have my tea with some brunette | 1:03:27 | 1:03:31 | |
# I love the ladies I love the ladies | 1:03:31 | 1:03:35 | |
# I love the tall ones, short ones | 1:03:35 | 1:03:37 | |
# Mm, God bless 'em | 1:03:37 | 1:03:39 | |
# The world can't turn around without a beautiful girl... # | 1:03:39 | 1:03:44 | |
All right, Mam. | 1:03:48 | 1:03:50 | |
RED: Come on, Mick. | 1:03:51 | 1:03:53 | |
In just a minute. I'll finish me drink. | 1:03:53 | 1:03:55 | |
Let me have your glasses please! Mick, come on. | 1:03:55 | 1:03:58 | |
Ignore him. | 1:03:58 | 1:04:00 | |
Come on, Kemo Sabe! | 1:04:00 | 1:04:02 | |
All right, Tonto! | 1:04:02 | 1:04:03 | |
Oh, men! Don't they mither? | 1:04:03 | 1:04:05 | |
Is he still handy around the house? Joking, aren't you? Won't do a tap. | 1:04:06 | 1:04:10 | |
He changed a nappy once. Nearly had a nervous breakdown. | 1:04:10 | 1:04:14 | |
I'd better go, otherwise he'll get a cob on. You're not frightened of him? | 1:04:14 | 1:04:17 | |
Am I shite! He looks at me the wrong way, I give him a dog's life. | 1:04:17 | 1:04:20 | |
Come on, now. Let's have your glasses, please! | 1:04:20 | 1:04:23 | |
ALL: # We're on the road to anywhere | 1:04:23 | 1:04:26 | |
# With never a heartache and never a care | 1:04:26 | 1:04:30 | |
# We've got no home We've got no friends | 1:04:30 | 1:04:34 | |
# We're grateful for everything the good Lord sends | 1:04:34 | 1:04:38 | |
# We're on the road to anywhere... # | 1:04:38 | 1:04:41 | |
ALL TALK AT ONCE | 1:04:41 | 1:04:44 | |
If I was manager of that team, I wouldn't change nothing, nothing. | 1:04:45 | 1:04:49 | |
He hasn't been for three weeks. The man hasn't been for months. | 1:04:49 | 1:04:52 | |
SINGING STOPS | 1:04:52 | 1:04:54 | |
There's room there for improvement. | 1:04:54 | 1:04:57 | |
There's always room for improvement. | 1:04:57 | 1:05:00 | |
Red? Red! ARGUING CONTINUES | 1:05:00 | 1:05:03 | |
See what I mean? Doesn't take a blind bit of notice. | 1:05:03 | 1:05:06 | |
It's like talking to a corpse. | 1:05:06 | 1:05:07 | |
Eh, soft shite! | 1:05:07 | 1:05:09 | |
You said you wanted to go, before. | 1:05:09 | 1:05:11 | |
It's worse than the bleeding Gestapo, this is. | 1:05:12 | 1:05:15 | |
I can have a talk, can't I? Ooh, God help us, it's alive! | 1:05:15 | 1:05:18 | |
Men! The little dears! | 1:05:18 | 1:05:20 | |
So don't be a stranger, otherwise I'll not see you till next Preston Guild. | 1:05:21 | 1:05:26 | |
We're only in Jubilee Drive. You're only ten minutes away. | 1:05:26 | 1:05:29 | |
We'll see. | 1:05:29 | 1:05:31 | |
I'll try and come round. | 1:05:31 | 1:05:33 | |
Or maybe I could come to yours. You're only in Vane Street, aren't you? | 1:05:33 | 1:05:36 | |
Oh, you'd better not, Micky. He's funny about having visitors. | 1:05:36 | 1:05:40 | |
OK. | 1:05:40 | 1:05:42 | |
Then you try and come to me. | 1:05:42 | 1:05:44 | |
We'll see, kid. | 1:05:44 | 1:05:46 | |
Well... | 1:05:47 | 1:05:48 | |
I'd better get Father Feck home. | 1:05:48 | 1:05:50 | |
Come on, Trigger, back to the reservation. | 1:05:52 | 1:05:55 | |
See you, Micky. Ta-ra, lads. | 1:05:55 | 1:05:57 | |
Come on, Ei. | 1:06:00 | 1:06:01 | |
Barney Google! The fellow with the googly eyes. | 1:06:01 | 1:06:05 | |
ALL: # So will I | 1:06:05 | 1:06:07 | |
# Singing I will if you will so will I | 1:06:07 | 1:06:10 | |
# Singing I will if you will | 1:06:10 | 1:06:13 | |
# I will, if you will... # | 1:06:13 | 1:06:15 | |
I have had a ball! | 1:06:16 | 1:06:18 | |
Do you have to shout? You'll wake the dead. | 1:06:18 | 1:06:20 | |
Is that you, Eileen? Oh, God, blimey, you have! | 1:06:20 | 1:06:23 | |
Yeah, it's only me and Dave, Gran. We'll be in in a minute. | 1:06:23 | 1:06:27 | |
I want a wee. Oh, then do it over there and be quick. | 1:06:27 | 1:06:29 | |
SPLASHING | 1:06:39 | 1:06:41 | |
# Up a lazy river | 1:06:41 | 1:06:43 | |
# By the old mill run... # | 1:06:43 | 1:06:46 | |
Oh, suffering Jesus! | 1:06:46 | 1:06:48 | |
That's all we need, you singing. | 1:06:48 | 1:06:50 | |
As if life isn't purgatory enough without that. | 1:06:50 | 1:06:53 | |
# ..That lazy, lazy river | 1:06:53 | 1:06:56 | |
# In the noon-day sun... # | 1:06:56 | 1:06:58 | |
Eileen! It's late! | 1:07:00 | 1:07:02 | |
OK, Gran, we won't be much longer. | 1:07:02 | 1:07:05 | |
Come on, dead hake. Hurry up. | 1:07:05 | 1:07:07 | |
And be quiet! | 1:07:08 | 1:07:10 | |
# A lazy, lazy river | 1:07:11 | 1:07:13 | |
# In the noon-day sun... # | 1:07:14 | 1:07:16 | |
Eileen! Make sure that door's locked | 1:07:17 | 1:07:19 | |
Wouldn't this put years on you? | 1:07:19 | 1:07:21 | |
OK, Gran. | 1:07:21 | 1:07:23 | |
I'm sure I was put on this Earth just to be tormented. | 1:07:23 | 1:07:25 | |
Get in! | 1:07:25 | 1:07:27 | |
# ..Up a lazy river... # | 1:07:27 | 1:07:29 | |
And be careful. | 1:07:29 | 1:07:31 | |
MUSIC: "Love Is A Many-Splendored Thing" | 1:07:37 | 1:07:41 | |
How are you, love? | 1:09:41 | 1:09:42 | |
I fell off the bleeding scaffolding, Maisie. | 1:09:46 | 1:09:49 | |
Oh, George. | 1:09:51 | 1:09:53 | |
George. | 1:09:53 | 1:09:55 | |
SHE SOBS | 1:09:55 | 1:09:57 | |
HARMONICA PLAYS: The Isle Of Innisfree | 1:09:59 | 1:10:02 | |
Oh, Tony. | 1:10:59 | 1:11:00 | |
Oh, son! | 1:11:03 | 1:11:05 | |
Well, are you ready? | 1:11:15 | 1:11:18 | |
Yeah. Fighting fit. | 1:11:19 | 1:11:21 | |
They're dead fiddly, these, aren't they? Yeah. | 1:11:32 | 1:11:35 | |
Get the carnations from Annie Gaffney? Yeah. | 1:11:37 | 1:11:40 | |
There you are. | 1:11:42 | 1:11:44 | |
Well, let's be having you. | 1:11:48 | 1:11:50 | |
Are we all ready? | 1:11:51 | 1:11:53 | |
Well, sun bun, mustn't keep the bride waiting. | 1:11:57 | 1:12:01 | |
No, God blimey. I'd never live it down. | 1:12:01 | 1:12:03 | |
VEHICLE DRIVES OFF | 1:12:19 | 1:12:21 | |
I, Thomas Anthony, take thee, Rose... | 1:12:23 | 1:12:25 | |
I, Thomas Anthony, take thee, Rose... | 1:12:25 | 1:12:27 | |
To my wedded wife. | 1:12:27 | 1:12:30 | |
To have and to hold. | 1:12:30 | 1:12:32 | |
From this day forward. | 1:12:32 | 1:12:35 | |
For better, for worse. ROSE: For better, for worse. | 1:12:35 | 1:12:38 | |
For richer for poorer. For richer, for poorer. | 1:12:38 | 1:12:40 | |
In sickness and in health. | 1:12:40 | 1:12:43 | |
Till death do us part. | 1:12:43 | 1:12:46 | |
And thereto I plight thee my troth. And thereto I plight thee my troth. | 1:12:46 | 1:12:50 | |
Ego conjungo vos in matrimonium. | 1:12:52 | 1:12:54 | |
In nomine Patris et Filii | 1:12:55 | 1:12:58 | |
et Spiritus Sancti. | 1:12:58 | 1:13:00 | |
Amen. | 1:13:02 | 1:13:03 | |
BOTH: Amen. | 1:13:03 | 1:13:05 | |
MAM: # For all you mean to me | 1:13:20 | 1:13:25 | |
# My thanks to you | 1:13:25 | 1:13:30 | |
# For every memory | 1:13:30 | 1:13:35 | |
# My thanks to you | 1:13:35 | 1:13:39 | |
# My thanks for everything we had to share | 1:13:39 | 1:13:48 | |
# For all the joy you brought when you were there | 1:13:48 | 1:13:56 | |
# These foolish words of mine | 1:13:56 | 1:14:01 | |
# Can never say | 1:14:01 | 1:14:04 | |
# How slow the hand of time | 1:14:05 | 1:14:09 | |
# Now you've all gone away | 1:14:11 | 1:14:15 | |
# As years go rolling by | 1:14:15 | 1:14:20 | |
# My whole life through | 1:14:20 | 1:14:23 | |
# I give my love | 1:14:25 | 1:14:28 | |
# And all my thanks | 1:14:28 | 1:14:32 | |
# To you... # | 1:14:32 | 1:14:34 | |
APPLAUSE | 1:14:36 | 1:14:38 | |
# I got into a boxing ring with a fella... # | 1:14:40 | 1:14:43 | |
Dad, you're not going to sing that old bleeding thing? | 1:14:43 | 1:14:45 | |
Come on. Let's have some records | 1:14:45 | 1:14:48 | |
MUSIC: "Oh Mein Papa" by Eddie Calvert | 1:14:48 | 1:14:51 | |
MAISIE: Come on, Mam. GEORGE: Come on, girl. | 1:15:03 | 1:15:06 | |
DAVE: Good night, Nell. MAM: Good night, Dave. | 1:15:07 | 1:15:10 | |
EILEEN: See you tomorrow, Mam. | 1:15:10 | 1:15:12 | |
MAM: OK, Ei. | 1:15:12 | 1:15:13 | |
MUSIC: "O Waly, Waly" by BENJAMIN BRITTEN & PETER PEARS | 1:15:16 | 1:15:19 | |
# The water is wide | 1:15:21 | 1:15:25 | |
# I cannot get o'er | 1:15:25 | 1:15:28 | |
# And neither have I wings to fly | 1:15:28 | 1:15:35 | |
# Give me a boat | 1:15:35 | 1:15:40 | |
# That will carry two | 1:15:40 | 1:15:44 | |
# Then both shall row | 1:15:44 | 1:15:47 | |
# My love and I | 1:15:47 | 1:15:51 | |
# Oh, down in the meadows the other day | 1:15:55 | 1:16:02 | |
# A-gathering flowers both fine and gay | 1:16:02 | 1:16:09 | |
# A-gathering flowers both red and blue | 1:16:09 | 1:16:17 | |
# I little thought | 1:16:17 | 1:16:20 | |
# What love can do | 1:16:20 | 1:16:26 | |
# I leaned my back up against some oak | 1:16:33 | 1:16:41 | |
# Thinking that it was a trusty tree | 1:16:41 | 1:16:48 | |
# But first it bended and then it broke | 1:16:48 | 1:16:57 | |
# And so did my false love to me | 1:16:57 | 1:17:05 | |
# A ship there is and she sails the sea | 1:17:08 | 1:17:15 | |
# She's loaded deep, as deep can be | 1:17:15 | 1:17:22 | |
# But not so deep | 1:17:22 | 1:17:26 | |
# As the love I'm in | 1:17:26 | 1:17:31 | |
# I know not if I sink or swim | 1:17:31 | 1:17:40 | |
# O, love is handsome | 1:17:48 | 1:17:52 | |
# And love is fine | 1:17:52 | 1:17:56 | |
# And love's a jewel | 1:17:56 | 1:18:00 | |
# While it is new | 1:18:00 | 1:18:05 | |
# But when it is old | 1:18:05 | 1:18:10 | |
# It groweth cold | 1:18:10 | 1:18:15 | |
# Then fades away | 1:18:15 | 1:18:19 | |
# Like morning dew. # | 1:18:19 | 1:18:27 |