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The film contain some violent scenes, very strong language from the start | 0:00:02 | 0:00:06 | |
and scenes which some viewers may find upsetting. | 0:00:06 | 0:00:10 | |
WOMAN ON TV: 'I had to...I had to | 0:00:25 | 0:00:26 | |
'put my foot down and make my kids do well in school. | 0:00:26 | 0:00:30 | |
'And...and I did my best with mine. | 0:00:30 | 0:00:33 | |
'A lot of these mothers and fathers has to be blamed for this, as well! | 0:00:33 | 0:00:36 | |
'A lot of mother and father! Listen! | 0:00:36 | 0:00:39 | |
-'Don't blame the children. As adults, we should... -No! | 0:00:39 | 0:00:42 | |
'The mother, the father...' | 0:00:42 | 0:00:44 | |
'But sometimes it cannot be a good time, at all, you know, for people who grow up in foster care. | 0:00:44 | 0:00:48 | |
'And, you know, things can happen to them and they can have a bad time | 0:00:48 | 0:00:52 | |
'and they can end up, like, you know, not in a good place, like, mentally | 0:00:52 | 0:00:56 | |
'and a lot of the time, physically, as well. So it is a definite bonus | 0:00:56 | 0:01:00 | |
'to have, like, a strong family background. | 0:01:00 | 0:01:03 | |
'I'm not saying it's the be all and end all...' | 0:01:05 | 0:01:07 | |
Are you sitting comfortably? | 0:01:07 | 0:01:09 | |
Well, put your seat belts on, cos you're in for a harrowing ride. | 0:01:10 | 0:01:14 | |
Cos this is Ill Manors, where dark shit goes on at night. | 0:01:14 | 0:01:18 | |
I am the narrator. The voice that guides the blind. | 0:01:18 | 0:01:22 | |
Follow it not with your ears, but your mind, | 0:01:22 | 0:01:24 | |
and allow me to take you back and forth through time, | 0:01:24 | 0:01:27 | |
to explain the significance of things you may think | 0:01:27 | 0:01:29 | |
are insignificant now.... | 0:01:29 | 0:01:32 | |
but won't...further down the line. | 0:01:32 | 0:01:35 | |
# I be that lyrical narrator | 0:01:58 | 0:02:00 | |
# Social commentator Socially commentating | 0:02:00 | 0:02:04 | |
# What I say is verbatim | 0:02:04 | 0:02:05 | |
# Verbal stipulator Oral illustrator | 0:02:05 | 0:02:08 | |
# Orally illustrating what I'm stipulating | 0:02:08 | 0:02:10 | |
# Drugs rule everything around me Thugs making money | 0:02:10 | 0:02:14 | |
# My manor manor's ill, y'all Ill, y'all. | 0:02:14 | 0:02:16 | |
# Pushers on my block shotting rocks | 0:02:16 | 0:02:18 | |
# This is real, y'all | 0:02:18 | 0:02:19 | |
# Bitches sucking cocks for them rocks, yeah, they're real low | 0:02:19 | 0:02:21 | |
# Prozzies on the corner with their fucking high heels on | 0:02:21 | 0:02:24 | |
# Pick 'em up, drop 'em off Yeah, they ride real strong | 0:02:24 | 0:02:27 | |
# Crack addicts looking for other addicts to steal from | 0:02:27 | 0:02:30 | |
# Walking round wondering where they get their next meal from | 0:02:30 | 0:02:33 | |
# Cokeheads on their reds Sniffing up their wages | 0:02:33 | 0:02:35 | |
# Dealers on speed dial Sucking all their papers | 0:02:35 | 0:02:39 | |
# Still on the same number That they've had for fucking ages | 0:02:39 | 0:02:41 | |
# SIM card so old the logo's fucking faded | 0:02:41 | 0:02:44 | |
# But turn it over and you see the gold nugget | 0:02:44 | 0:02:47 | |
# Reflecting off the light that shines down above it | 0:02:47 | 0:02:50 | |
# Unregistered chip You gotta love it | 0:02:50 | 0:02:53 | |
# Pay-as-you-go so the feds don't bug it | 0:02:53 | 0:02:55 | |
# Twitter for the streets if you want tweets | 0:02:55 | 0:02:58 | |
# 11 little digits and a blower's all you need | 0:02:58 | 0:03:01 | |
# Tell me, what's your poison? | 0:03:01 | 0:03:02 | |
# They've got everything from weed up to methamphetamine | 0:03:02 | 0:03:05 | |
# Everybody follow me and join up to their antisocial network | 0:03:05 | 0:03:09 | |
# Database of smack, coke and crack-smoking experts | 0:03:09 | 0:03:12 | |
# Without it they'd go out of business, they'd no longer get work | 0:03:12 | 0:03:15 | |
# So anybody trying to fuck with it is going to get hurt | 0:03:15 | 0:03:18 | |
# Lyrical narrator Social commentator | 0:03:18 | 0:03:21 | |
# Socially commentating What I say is verbatim | 0:03:21 | 0:03:24 | |
# Verbal stipulator Oral illustrator. | 0:03:24 | 0:03:27 | |
# Orally illustrating What we stipulating. # | 0:03:27 | 0:03:29 | |
-What's happening, bruv? -You got that? | 0:04:02 | 0:04:05 | |
-Yeah? Yeah? You -enjoy that, yeah? | 0:04:05 | 0:04:07 | |
Fucking fat cunt. | 0:04:09 | 0:04:10 | |
fucking waddle, waddle, waddle, waddle. | 0:04:10 | 0:04:12 | |
Who the fuck is this? | 0:04:14 | 0:04:16 | |
-You all right, guys? Yeah, -yeah. | 0:04:16 | 0:04:17 | |
-You got anything? What -you talking about? | 0:04:17 | 0:04:20 | |
-Couple of tickets maybe? -Don't know what you're talking about, bruv. | 0:04:20 | 0:04:24 | |
I'm Tony's mate. You know Tone? | 0:04:24 | 0:04:26 | |
Nah, I don't know Tony, mate. I don't know no Tony. | 0:04:26 | 0:04:29 | |
Oi! SIREN | 0:04:29 | 0:04:31 | |
Oh! Fuck... | 0:04:34 | 0:04:36 | |
Aaron! Come on, bruv! | 0:04:44 | 0:04:46 | |
Quick! | 0:04:46 | 0:04:48 | |
Hey! | 0:04:48 | 0:04:49 | |
What the fuck?! | 0:04:49 | 0:04:51 | |
SIREN | 0:04:51 | 0:04:53 | |
SIREN | 0:04:55 | 0:04:56 | |
CELL DOOR SLAMS | 0:05:07 | 0:05:08 | |
CELL DOORS SLAM | 0:05:10 | 0:05:12 | |
SNORING | 0:05:32 | 0:05:34 | |
HE SIGHS | 0:05:50 | 0:05:52 | |
HE GROANS | 0:06:06 | 0:06:07 | |
You love it, don't ya? | 0:06:09 | 0:06:10 | |
HE GROANS | 0:06:10 | 0:06:12 | |
HE GROANS | 0:06:23 | 0:06:25 | |
KNOCK AT DOOR | 0:06:26 | 0:06:27 | |
What the...?! Who the fuck is that?! What's going on? | 0:06:27 | 0:06:30 | |
HE SIGHS | 0:06:32 | 0:06:33 | |
Oh, fuck's sake! It's 7.30 in the fucking morning, man! | 0:06:35 | 0:06:39 | |
I've been.. I don't give a shit! | 0:06:39 | 0:06:40 | |
What, you think I'm holding this time of fucking day? | 0:06:40 | 0:06:43 | |
You've got money, have ya? | 0:06:44 | 0:06:47 | |
Is it all there? Don't make me count it, bruv. | 0:06:47 | 0:06:49 | |
-You got a phone with ya? -Use Ed's phone. | 0:06:49 | 0:06:53 | |
-What happened to Ed anyway? -He got fucking shiffed. Some madness. | 0:06:53 | 0:06:56 | |
-Oh, wanker! The lot of ya! -Take the phone, bruv! | 0:06:56 | 0:06:59 | |
Let me put another chip in that, son. Fucking wankers! | 0:07:00 | 0:07:04 | |
Who you picking up off? Chris? | 0:07:04 | 0:07:06 | |
-Chris?! -Yeah. | 0:07:06 | 0:07:09 | |
Don't make me laugh! I don't pick up anything from Chris! | 0:07:09 | 0:07:12 | |
-Is it? -All right? | 0:07:12 | 0:07:13 | |
Me and Chris have some business. | 0:07:13 | 0:07:15 | |
I've kept that man in fucking business ever since he was a wee pickney! | 0:07:15 | 0:07:19 | |
If it weren't for me, that cunt wouldn't be doing anything! | 0:07:19 | 0:07:22 | |
Even when I went away for 15 years! | 0:07:22 | 0:07:24 | |
That's the only reason he's got my turf. But not for long. | 0:07:24 | 0:07:27 | |
So don't fucking talk to me about that cunt! Do you understand me? | 0:07:27 | 0:07:31 | |
MAN: Prisoner GF9093 Kirby Cropper. One panelled mac. | 0:07:32 | 0:07:36 | |
One forest-green shirt. One pair of black jeans. | 0:07:36 | 0:07:39 | |
One pair of black Chelsea boots. One minidisc player. Six discs. | 0:07:39 | 0:07:43 | |
One Nokia mobile phone. Three items of jewellery. | 0:07:44 | 0:07:47 | |
Sign there for me, please. | 0:07:47 | 0:07:48 | |
# Mr drug dealer | 0:08:00 | 0:08:02 | |
# Mr drug dealer | 0:08:04 | 0:08:07 | |
# Mr drug dealer | 0:08:09 | 0:08:11 | |
# In 1975 there was this chick named Janet | 0:08:16 | 0:08:19 | |
# A pregnant heroin addict who said she didn't plan it | 0:08:19 | 0:08:22 | |
# So never thought to stop or ever kick the habit | 0:08:22 | 0:08:24 | |
# Cos Kirby let her do it and she knew he always had it | 0:08:24 | 0:08:26 | |
# Down in the cellar with Trevor another addict | 0:08:26 | 0:08:28 | |
# Who was at it like an asthmatic trapped in an attic | 0:08:28 | 0:08:31 | |
# Sucking on an asthma pump | 0:08:31 | 0:08:32 | |
# Though you'd never know by looking at him that's the cunt | 0:08:32 | 0:08:35 | |
# Who by 1983 was in the National Front | 0:08:35 | 0:08:37 | |
# He had a shaved head but still got mashed on drugs | 0:08:37 | 0:08:39 | |
# So Kirby didn't mind him hanging round that much | 0:08:39 | 0:08:42 | |
# Especially any time Janet came around to fuck | 0:08:42 | 0:08:44 | |
# Get her fix while her kid, Chris, waited around | 0:08:44 | 0:08:47 | |
# A nine-year-old boy who was healthy and loud | 0:08:47 | 0:08:49 | |
# Considering when she was pregnant she was smoking the brown | 0:08:49 | 0:08:51 | |
# She was lucky that he wasn't born disabled or Down's | 0:08:51 | 0:08:53 | |
# Still, when you're too loud you get a clap round your head | 0:08:53 | 0:08:56 | |
# Kirby ain't his dad but he does what he says | 0:08:56 | 0:08:58 | |
# Stays downstairs in the cellar with Trev | 0:08:58 | 0:09:00 | |
# While Kirby's upstairs giving Janet her meds | 0:09:00 | 0:09:03 | |
# At least that's what they told Chris, still he ain't that dumb | 0:09:03 | 0:09:05 | |
# He knows Kirby's upstairs banging his mum | 0:09:05 | 0:09:07 | |
# While he's left in the basement with some racist cunt | 0:09:07 | 0:09:10 | |
# Who's been waiting round for ever for this motherfucking day to come | 0:09:10 | 0:09:13 | |
# What an environment to raise a kid | 0:09:17 | 0:09:19 | |
# Round crack dealers' houses and racist pricks | 0:09:19 | 0:09:22 | |
# Trevor looted the place as well as maiming Chris | 0:09:22 | 0:09:24 | |
# Left a permanent soar on his face the same as his | 0:09:24 | 0:09:26 | |
# With a razor blade Yeah, it takes the piss | 0:09:26 | 0:09:28 | |
# Whether you're prejudiced or not, man, he's just a kid | 0:09:28 | 0:09:30 | |
# But that's what Trevor done No-one ever saw him after that | 0:09:30 | 0:09:33 | |
# Six years pass now Kirby's cooking up the crack | 0:09:33 | 0:09:36 | |
# It's the new drug everybody's going crazy for | 0:09:36 | 0:09:38 | |
# 1989 the year Chris started selling draw | 0:09:38 | 0:09:40 | |
# Picking up from Kirby Scar there beneath his eye | 0:09:40 | 0:09:43 | |
# You'd think after everything that's happened he would treat him right | 0:09:43 | 0:09:45 | |
# Not palm him off with just another ounce of weed | 0:09:45 | 0:09:47 | |
# Cos a quarter of the bag is a bunch of fucking seeds | 0:09:47 | 0:09:50 | |
# Hundreds of 'em and twigs the size of fucking trees | 0:09:50 | 0:09:52 | |
# But if he ever moaned he'd get a slap across his cheek | 0:09:52 | 0:09:55 | |
# 1990 is the year that really took its toll | 0:09:55 | 0:09:57 | |
# Cos that's the year his mother Janet | 0:09:57 | 0:09:59 | |
# Took an overdose of heroin and died | 0:09:59 | 0:10:00 | |
# God rest her tortured soul | 0:10:00 | 0:10:02 | |
# Now he's left to fend for himself all by his own | 0:10:02 | 0:10:04 | |
# It's 1995 now that he's older | 0:10:06 | 0:10:08 | |
# Stress weighs on his shoulders, heavy as boulders | 0:10:08 | 0:10:11 | |
# But he hides it from his olders | 0:10:11 | 0:10:13 | |
# He's been living on the far side since he was a yoot | 0:10:13 | 0:10:15 | |
# But the way he lives now is a far cry from the way he did in the past | 0:10:15 | 0:10:19 | |
# Cos he's made his way up from selling ounces to bars of weed | 0:10:19 | 0:10:22 | |
# Out in the streets where people do their nasty deeds | 0:10:22 | 0:10:24 | |
# He sees them making money so he wants a larger piece... # | 0:10:24 | 0:10:27 | |
You fucking little cunt! What do you think you're doing? Eh? | 0:10:27 | 0:10:32 | |
That's our bread and butter, that is! | 0:10:32 | 0:10:34 | |
Take that. Here are. | 0:10:38 | 0:10:40 | |
Go on, fuck off! | 0:10:40 | 0:10:41 | |
It's all there. I've counted it an' all. | 0:10:49 | 0:10:51 | |
So where was you last night? | 0:10:51 | 0:10:53 | |
I was groaning my fucking tits off! | 0:10:53 | 0:10:55 | |
Hurry up. He's getting the gear. | 0:10:55 | 0:10:57 | |
Face down! Stay down! | 0:11:01 | 0:11:03 | |
Get off me! | 0:11:03 | 0:11:04 | |
You're under arrest for the possession of class-A drugs. | 0:11:04 | 0:11:07 | |
You do not have to say anything. But it may... | 0:11:07 | 0:11:09 | |
Come on, Kirbs. Time to go. | 0:11:12 | 0:11:14 | |
Kirby! | 0:11:48 | 0:11:50 | |
MUSIC PLAYS | 0:11:51 | 0:11:53 | |
-CHILD: -Mum! | 0:11:53 | 0:11:54 | |
CHILD SOBS | 0:11:55 | 0:11:57 | |
KNOCK AT DOOR | 0:11:57 | 0:11:58 | |
-MAN: -Who's that? | 0:11:58 | 0:12:00 | |
DOOR SQUEAKS | 0:12:00 | 0:12:02 | |
He's in the back. | 0:12:03 | 0:12:05 | |
It's all right. | 0:12:10 | 0:12:12 | |
-All right, Chris? -What's going on, Kirbs? | 0:12:24 | 0:12:27 | |
-I've come for my stuff, bruv. -Yeah. Cool. Brother. | 0:12:27 | 0:12:29 | |
-You got it, yeah? -Of course I've got it. | 0:12:29 | 0:12:31 | |
-You all right? -Yeah, Good. I always am, ain't I? | 0:12:32 | 0:12:35 | |
Always good. | 0:12:35 | 0:12:37 | |
-Just put it down on the table. -No, take it, bruv. Count it! | 0:12:37 | 0:12:39 | |
I don't touch money no more. Put it down on the table. | 0:12:39 | 0:12:41 | |
You're too big for money now? | 0:12:41 | 0:12:44 | |
All right. So, come on, man, I've got to go. | 0:12:44 | 0:12:46 | |
Turn my back for five minutes, innit? Cheers. | 0:12:48 | 0:12:52 | |
Hey! Just... Cool. | 0:12:52 | 0:12:55 | |
Chris, what are you doing, man? Don't fuck about with me. | 0:12:55 | 0:12:58 | |
-Give me my gear. -There it is! There it is! -Oi! | 0:12:58 | 0:13:00 | |
Bruv, just give me my gear, will ya? | 0:13:03 | 0:13:05 | |
-I thought you was in a rush, bruv? -I am in a rush! | 0:13:05 | 0:13:08 | |
-KIRBS SIGHS -Listen. Listen, my friend. | 0:13:08 | 0:13:11 | |
I've been away a little while and before I went away, | 0:13:11 | 0:13:14 | |
carrying the can for everyone, | 0:13:14 | 0:13:16 | |
I had people like you running round selling twigs and seeds for me. | 0:13:16 | 0:13:21 | |
Do you remember running round with little batty boy and them? | 0:13:21 | 0:13:24 | |
Think! Right. When I had you running around for me, right, | 0:13:26 | 0:13:30 | |
did I take the fucking piss? | 0:13:30 | 0:13:32 | |
You might have been selling twigs and seeds, but I still looked after you. | 0:13:32 | 0:13:36 | |
Now give me the fucking... You cunt! | 0:13:36 | 0:13:38 | |
Kirby, just relax! | 0:13:38 | 0:13:40 | |
-Get the fuck...! -Kirby, relax! | 0:13:40 | 0:13:41 | |
-Get the fuck off me! -Relax yourself! | 0:13:41 | 0:13:43 | |
-Get off me! You fucking little cunt! -Just relax yourself! | 0:13:43 | 0:13:47 | |
-Listen! Give me my fucking gear! Let go of my fucking head! -Relax! | 0:13:47 | 0:13:50 | |
-Give me my gear! I've got fucking shit to do! -Relax yourself! | 0:13:50 | 0:13:54 | |
Get off me, you cunt! You're hurting my neck! | 0:13:54 | 0:13:56 | |
-Oh! -Fuck you! Fuck you! | 0:13:56 | 0:13:58 | |
Here you are, Kirbs! | 0:13:58 | 0:14:00 | |
-My fucking neck! -Oh! | 0:14:00 | 0:14:02 | |
You fucking wanker! | 0:14:02 | 0:14:04 | |
KIRBS SIGHS | 0:14:04 | 0:14:05 | |
-Kirby! -What's wrong with ya? | 0:14:05 | 0:14:08 | |
KIRBI SIGHS | 0:14:08 | 0:14:10 | |
Hey? | 0:14:13 | 0:14:14 | |
-CHRIS LAUGHS -Funny, innit? | 0:14:15 | 0:14:18 | |
You'll be laughing the other side of your fucking ugly mush...soon enough. | 0:14:18 | 0:14:23 | |
-Yeah? -KIRBI SIGHS | 0:14:23 | 0:14:25 | |
Look what you've done to my glasses. You cunt! | 0:14:25 | 0:14:27 | |
-I'm shaking like a fucking leaf! -CHRIS LAUGHS -Yeah, funny, innit? | 0:14:27 | 0:14:31 | |
KIRBI SIGHS | 0:14:31 | 0:14:33 | |
CHRIS LAUGHS | 0:14:33 | 0:14:35 | |
-Oh! -You're a cunt. | 0:14:35 | 0:14:37 | |
See ya later, Kirbs. | 0:14:37 | 0:14:38 | |
CHATTER | 0:14:41 | 0:14:43 | |
Every fucking time, man! | 0:14:45 | 0:14:48 | |
Where's the dough, bruv? | 0:14:48 | 0:14:50 | |
-I don't know. -Sort it, bruv. -I'll sort it. | 0:14:50 | 0:14:54 | |
Come on, man. I'll sort it out for you next time. | 0:14:54 | 0:14:57 | |
Where's the dough? Where's the money? | 0:14:57 | 0:14:59 | |
-It's here. -Why you making me beg every time I want my shit, man? | 0:14:59 | 0:15:02 | |
Fuck! | 0:15:02 | 0:15:04 | |
-Remember you owe me money, yeah? -I'll sort it out for you next time. | 0:15:04 | 0:15:07 | |
You! Come! Fuck off, you! Fuck off! | 0:15:07 | 0:15:09 | |
Get over there! What have I fucking told you? | 0:15:09 | 0:15:11 | |
What the fuck have I told you about selling shit on my turf? | 0:15:11 | 0:15:16 | |
How many times have I got to tell ya? | 0:15:16 | 0:15:18 | |
Now get your fucking clothes off! Get 'em off! | 0:15:18 | 0:15:20 | |
I can't take my clothes off, man. | 0:15:20 | 0:15:22 | |
Get your fucking clothes off! | 0:15:22 | 0:15:25 | |
What's wrong with ya? Don't you understand English or something, you little cunt! | 0:15:25 | 0:15:29 | |
Now get 'em off! | 0:15:29 | 0:15:31 | |
Get the fucking things off! | 0:15:31 | 0:15:33 | |
Pussyclot you. | 0:15:39 | 0:15:41 | |
That's it. | 0:15:41 | 0:15:43 | |
Come on. Get your boxers off. Get 'em off! | 0:15:43 | 0:15:46 | |
Do it, man! I want to see your knob. | 0:15:46 | 0:15:48 | |
Is that what you fucking call it? You cunt! | 0:15:48 | 0:15:51 | |
-Go on. Fuck off! -Where am I meant... -Fuck off! Go! | 0:15:51 | 0:15:55 | |
What's wrong with you? | 0:15:55 | 0:15:57 | |
Wanker! | 0:15:57 | 0:15:59 | |
Go on! | 0:16:00 | 0:16:02 | |
Adios! | 0:16:02 | 0:16:04 | |
-WOMAN: -'The mobile number you have called may be switched off.' | 0:16:21 | 0:16:25 | |
MAN: How long you going to keep me in here for? | 0:16:25 | 0:16:28 | |
Open the door! | 0:16:28 | 0:16:29 | |
Open the fucking door! | 0:16:31 | 0:16:34 | |
You can't keep me in here this long! | 0:16:34 | 0:16:35 | |
-MAN 2: -Oi, mate. Will you PLEASE shut up. You haven't stopped all fucking day! | 0:16:35 | 0:16:39 | |
Who the fuck are you, cunt, eh? I'll ct your fucking throat, man! | 0:16:39 | 0:16:44 | |
-Ooo-ooh! -What you don't believe me? I'm out of Brixton, mate. | 0:16:44 | 0:16:48 | |
-I'm out of fucking south... -Ooo-ooh! | 0:16:48 | 0:16:51 | |
What, you making noises now, yeah? | 0:16:51 | 0:16:53 | |
Is that all you can do? Make fucking noises! | 0:16:53 | 0:16:56 | |
Make the noise again, cunt! Go on! | 0:16:56 | 0:16:58 | |
Yeah, See. You fucking won't, will ya? You know... | 0:17:00 | 0:17:04 | |
Ooo-ooh! | 0:17:04 | 0:17:05 | |
All right, that's it. See, when I get bail... | 0:17:05 | 0:17:08 | |
I'm going to go outside and wait for you, mate. | 0:17:08 | 0:17:10 | |
Didn't your mummy and daddy love you when you was a little kid? | 0:17:10 | 0:17:13 | |
Are you some sort of fucking philosophiser, mate? | 0:17:13 | 0:17:16 | |
That's it, innit? That's Why you're so angry, mate! | 0:17:16 | 0:17:19 | |
Who are you talking to, mate? Carry on, cunt! Go on! | 0:17:19 | 0:17:22 | |
Your mother was a fucking prostitute! | 0:17:22 | 0:17:24 | |
Listen to me! Oi! Fucking listen! | 0:17:24 | 0:17:27 | |
Open this fucking door! | 0:17:27 | 0:17:29 | |
Hey! That's why no-one fucking loves ya, mate. | 0:17:30 | 0:17:34 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:17:34 | 0:17:35 | |
You fucking cunt! | 0:17:35 | 0:17:37 | |
I swear... LAUGHTER | 0:17:37 | 0:17:40 | |
Who do you send the Father's Day card to? | 0:17:40 | 0:17:42 | |
You don't know him. Do ya? | 0:17:42 | 0:17:44 | |
INDISTINCT SHOUTING | 0:17:44 | 0:17:46 | |
No one likes you! No one loves you! | 0:17:46 | 0:17:49 | |
Let me get out, cunt! | 0:17:49 | 0:17:50 | |
Open this door! Open this fucking door! | 0:17:50 | 0:17:53 | |
BOYS BEATBOX | 0:18:07 | 0:18:08 | |
Huh? Well, bell me when you fucking see him then, innit, bruv? | 0:18:13 | 0:18:16 | |
Can you put your phone down, we need to speak to you. | 0:18:16 | 0:18:19 | |
Oh, fuck's sake! | 0:18:19 | 0:18:20 | |
-All right. -Put your phone down, please. | 0:18:20 | 0:18:23 | |
-What? -BOYS RAP | 0:18:23 | 0:18:25 | |
-Hands out of your pockets. -Don't fucking touch me! | 0:18:25 | 0:18:27 | |
Stop swearing and take your hands out of your pockets. | 0:18:27 | 0:18:29 | |
I will tell you when we're done, OK? | 0:18:29 | 0:18:31 | |
-Hey, what's going on? -Do you know this person? | 0:18:31 | 0:18:34 | |
-Yeah, I do. What's he done wrong? -It's just a routine check, OK? | 0:18:34 | 0:18:37 | |
-I ain't done nothing. -Aaron, just shut up, all right? | 0:18:37 | 0:18:40 | |
And who are you exactly? | 0:18:40 | 0:18:43 | |
My name's Jo Lloyd. I work in social care for the council. | 0:18:43 | 0:18:46 | |
-And I used to be his social worker. -Situation? -POLICE RADIO CRACKLES | 0:18:46 | 0:18:49 | |
OK, It looks like it's your lucky night. | 0:18:49 | 0:18:51 | |
Maybe your social worker can teach you some manners. | 0:18:51 | 0:18:53 | |
Yeah. Fucking pigs! | 0:18:53 | 0:18:55 | |
-Oi! Can you just shut up? -What? | 0:18:55 | 0:18:57 | |
I'm standing here, making a fucking phone call, minding my own business. | 0:18:57 | 0:19:00 | |
-They start harassing me for no reason. -Yeah, all right, they've gone now. | 0:19:00 | 0:19:03 | |
What you doing here anyway? | 0:19:03 | 0:19:05 | |
-You were meant to be meeting me today. -Oh, shit! | 0:19:05 | 0:19:09 | |
Yeah, some madness happened, I've been sorting it. I've been stressed. I'm sorry. | 0:19:09 | 0:19:13 | |
Forget about it. That came for ya. | 0:19:13 | 0:19:16 | |
I don't want that. | 0:19:18 | 0:19:19 | |
You don't have to open it now, do you? Just take it. | 0:19:21 | 0:19:23 | |
-Nah, I don't want to open it ever. -Please, just take it. | 0:19:23 | 0:19:26 | |
One day you might feel differently. | 0:19:26 | 0:19:28 | |
Humour me. Take it. | 0:19:28 | 0:19:30 | |
Thank you. | 0:19:30 | 0:19:32 | |
Anyway, stay out of trouble, yeah? | 0:19:32 | 0:19:35 | |
Oh, and...take that hat off. | 0:19:35 | 0:19:38 | |
and maybe the old bill will leave you alone. | 0:19:38 | 0:19:40 | |
Yeah, I doubt it. | 0:19:40 | 0:19:42 | |
-(Fuck!) -ED: -Yes. Yes! | 0:19:55 | 0:19:57 | |
Yeah. Yeah. | 0:19:57 | 0:19:59 | |
-What the fuck are these lot doing out here? -Huh? | 0:19:59 | 0:20:01 | |
What the fuck are them lot doing? What's going on? | 0:20:01 | 0:20:04 | |
-Nothing, man. -You all right? | 0:20:04 | 0:20:06 | |
-They charge you? -Nah, still kept me overnight though. What's this? | 0:20:06 | 0:20:09 | |
-Just a little piece, innit? -Where's the rest? | 0:20:09 | 0:20:12 | |
Back at the spot. I ain't going to fucking walk around with it. | 0:20:12 | 0:20:15 | |
-Let's fucking blitz, bruv. Got my phone? -Nah, I'm getting it now. | 0:20:15 | 0:20:19 | |
What do you mean you're getting it now? Huh? | 0:20:19 | 0:20:22 | |
-Where's my phone, bruv? -I let Kirby use it to make a call, innit? | 0:20:22 | 0:20:25 | |
So it's at Kirby's house? | 0:20:25 | 0:20:27 | |
Nah, some crackhead must have took it out of the house. I know who she is. | 0:20:27 | 0:20:29 | |
-Some crackhead took it out the house? -Yeah. I know who she is. | 0:20:29 | 0:20:32 | |
I ask you to do one fucking thing for me and you lost my phone? | 0:20:32 | 0:20:35 | |
-Just use my phone. -Why am I going to use your phone, hm? | 0:20:35 | 0:20:38 | |
How are my cats going to call your phone | 0:20:38 | 0:20:40 | |
-when they don't know your number? -PHONE RINGS | 0:20:40 | 0:20:42 | |
Kirby's belling me now. Yeah? | 0:20:42 | 0:20:44 | |
Yeah. Is it definitely her? | 0:20:45 | 0:20:47 | |
-What's going on? -Bruv, she better be there when I come down. | 0:20:49 | 0:20:52 | |
What the fuck is going on, bruv?! | 0:20:52 | 0:20:54 | |
Safe, bruv, it's there. Shall we go and sort it out? | 0:20:54 | 0:20:57 | |
She's got my phone? On her right now? | 0:20:57 | 0:20:59 | |
-Yeah. Let's go! -Come on! Let's go! | 0:20:59 | 0:21:01 | |
-What have I fucking done to you? -Don't fucking talk to me, bruv! | 0:21:03 | 0:21:06 | |
Don't fucking talk to me! | 0:21:08 | 0:21:10 | |
-GIRL: -Like, half hour. | 0:21:33 | 0:21:35 | |
Look at all these fuckers. | 0:21:35 | 0:21:37 | |
We go back a week early and they're all chilling. Like... | 0:21:37 | 0:21:42 | |
-Oi, Jody. -What? -How old are you? -15. Why? | 0:21:42 | 0:21:45 | |
-One more year till I can fuck you then, yeah?. -Fuck off, man! | 0:21:45 | 0:21:48 | |
Fuck, man! | 0:21:54 | 0:21:56 | |
Safe, man. All right. Cool. Yeah? | 0:21:58 | 0:22:00 | |
-You got the dough? -Yeah, it's my mum's. I feel bad, innit? | 0:22:00 | 0:22:04 | |
-I told you I'll pay you back later. -But how are you going to get the money? | 0:22:04 | 0:22:08 | |
I told you. I'll just rob someone, innit? | 0:22:08 | 0:22:10 | |
What if you can't find anyone? My mum will be angry if I can't... | 0:22:10 | 0:22:13 | |
-You want me to get some weed or not? -Yeah! | 0:22:13 | 0:22:15 | |
Well, then trust me. I'll only be a minute! | 0:22:15 | 0:22:17 | |
-You change your clothes? -No. | 0:22:20 | 0:22:22 | |
Yes, you did. You was wearing a Black King tracksuit earlier. | 0:22:22 | 0:22:24 | |
I spilt something on it. What's the problem? I can't change my clothes. | 0:22:24 | 0:22:27 | |
-What did you spill on it? -Nourishment. -Safe, man. | 0:22:27 | 0:22:30 | |
What the fuck! Can't see I'm talking? Stand over there, you dickhead! | 0:22:30 | 0:22:33 | |
-What do you want? -I want some weed. | 0:22:33 | 0:22:35 | |
Does it look like a man's blotting over here? | 0:22:35 | 0:22:37 | |
Come on, man. Why are you always darking me for? | 0:22:37 | 0:22:40 | |
-Where's the money? -It's here, man. | 0:22:40 | 0:22:42 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:22:46 | 0:22:47 | |
-What?! -I want some weed, man. LAUGHTER | 0:22:58 | 0:23:01 | |
-What Weed? -So Why did you take the £20, then? | 0:23:01 | 0:23:04 | |
What £20? I didn't see no £20. Hey, get off me, man! | 0:23:04 | 0:23:07 | |
He's a yoot, man. He's going to start crying. Give him a chance. | 0:23:07 | 0:23:10 | |
Allow me, man. I just want my weed, man. | 0:23:10 | 0:23:12 | |
Allow it, man. Come on, man. | 0:23:12 | 0:23:15 | |
-All right, you want some weed, Yeah? -Yeah. | 0:23:15 | 0:23:17 | |
-You want weed? -Yeah. | 0:23:17 | 0:23:19 | |
Where's your...? | 0:23:19 | 0:23:20 | |
You see your guy? | 0:23:21 | 0:23:23 | |
Your guy over there. Your guy with the beat-up Astroturfs. | 0:23:23 | 0:23:26 | |
That's not my friend, man. That's not my guy. | 0:23:26 | 0:23:29 | |
I just got him to steal that money from his mum so I could pick up the draw, innit? | 0:23:29 | 0:23:33 | |
-So he's not your guy. No? -No. | 0:23:33 | 0:23:34 | |
Go over there and smash him in and I'll give you your weed. | 0:23:34 | 0:23:38 | |
-He's not your guy, go and do it. -I can't do that, man. | 0:23:38 | 0:23:42 | |
Bruv, he's done told you what to go! | 0:23:42 | 0:23:43 | |
Go smack him up and you'll get your shit, man! | 0:23:43 | 0:23:46 | |
So you going to do it? | 0:23:47 | 0:23:48 | |
INDISTINCT CHATTER | 0:23:50 | 0:23:52 | |
Get the fuck out of here. You dickhead! You pussyhole! | 0:23:52 | 0:23:54 | |
Move, man! You fucking idiot! That's why you get parred! | 0:23:54 | 0:23:57 | |
Cos you roll with a man like that! Don't bring them round here. What the fuck do you think this is? | 0:23:57 | 0:24:01 | |
Just allow it, bruv. Look at him, man. | 0:24:01 | 0:24:03 | |
-Nah, man, he's been coming around... -Come on, bruv. Look. | 0:24:03 | 0:24:06 | |
Nah, he's baiting me up, bruv. | 0:24:06 | 0:24:07 | |
You got bait. Fucking bait! | 0:24:07 | 0:24:10 | |
INDISTINCT CHATTER | 0:24:10 | 0:24:12 | |
Hey, have you got the weed? | 0:24:13 | 0:24:16 | |
HUBBUB | 0:24:19 | 0:24:21 | |
Ooh! | 0:24:25 | 0:24:27 | |
Bang him, bruv! | 0:24:27 | 0:24:29 | |
BOY: 'Bang him in the back!' | 0:24:33 | 0:24:36 | |
HUBBUB | 0:24:36 | 0:24:37 | |
Bang him, man! | 0:24:40 | 0:24:42 | |
HUBBUB | 0:24:44 | 0:24:46 | |
Get him, bruv. | 0:24:46 | 0:24:48 | |
BOY: He's still running! | 0:24:52 | 0:24:54 | |
He's still running! | 0:24:54 | 0:24:56 | |
You lot are hard, man. | 0:25:00 | 0:25:02 | |
That's what I'm talking about, bruv. That's how we move. | 0:25:03 | 0:25:06 | |
-Come on, man, let's talk! -Yo. -Now you're rolling with me, yeah? | 0:25:06 | 0:25:10 | |
April, come here. | 0:25:10 | 0:25:13 | |
-Bruv, we've got to change these clothes, yeah? -Why? | 0:25:13 | 0:25:15 | |
They're not working, they're too bright. You stand out. | 0:25:15 | 0:25:18 | |
See why I'm always in black? Cos people can't pick me out. | 0:25:18 | 0:25:21 | |
Don't worry, man, we're going to go shopping. | 0:25:21 | 0:25:24 | |
Get you some new garms, go to the shops and get you some pussy. | 0:25:24 | 0:25:27 | |
You feel me? | 0:25:27 | 0:25:29 | |
# Playing with fire | 0:25:34 | 0:25:37 | |
# It doesn't burn | 0:25:38 | 0:25:40 | |
# The first time your hand | 0:25:42 | 0:25:45 | |
# Warms to the flame | 0:25:45 | 0:25:48 | |
# Playing with fire... | 0:25:49 | 0:25:51 | |
Firework! | 0:25:51 | 0:25:53 | |
# Bitter and sweet Oh, no | 0:25:53 | 0:25:57 | |
# Scorching skin now | 0:25:57 | 0:25:59 | |
# Hell on its way | 0:26:01 | 0:26:03 | |
# Playing with fire... # | 0:26:03 | 0:26:05 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:26:09 | 0:26:10 | |
-GIRL: -What are you doing? Argh! | 0:26:10 | 0:26:12 | |
Whoa! | 0:26:13 | 0:26:15 | |
'Bruv, I'm telling you that party was off the chain, man. | 0:26:36 | 0:26:40 | |
-Jerk chicken at that rave? -Nah, fuck that, bruv. Did you see that...? | 0:26:40 | 0:26:44 | |
Oi, what did you do with that girl? Did you fuck her? | 0:26:44 | 0:26:47 | |
-What girl? -What the ting you was all loved up on? | 0:26:47 | 0:26:50 | |
What you on about, man? LAUGHTER | 0:26:50 | 0:26:53 | |
-You dickhead! -Shut up and come on! | 0:26:53 | 0:26:55 | |
Nah, but that party was still sick. Though. | 0:26:57 | 0:26:59 | |
INDISTINCT CHATTER | 0:26:59 | 0:27:02 | |
WINGS FLAP | 0:27:02 | 0:27:04 | |
WINGS FLUTTER | 0:27:04 | 0:27:06 | |
-Fucking dickhead! -What the fuck is that smell, man? | 0:27:15 | 0:27:18 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:27:18 | 0:27:20 | |
-What a fucking idiot! -He pissed himself. | 0:27:22 | 0:27:24 | |
Jamming in your own piss, you pussyhole! | 0:27:24 | 0:27:26 | |
MAN SOBS | 0:27:28 | 0:27:29 | |
Stop fucking moving, you dickhead! | 0:27:31 | 0:27:32 | |
MAN GROANS | 0:27:32 | 0:27:34 | |
OK. Look at this fucking pussyhole! | 0:27:40 | 0:27:42 | |
'Look in the camera!' | 0:27:42 | 0:27:44 | |
Oi, I'm going for a piss. | 0:27:52 | 0:27:54 | |
Please, man! | 0:27:54 | 0:27:56 | |
You think you can pick up drugs off me. Long me off and go to someone else? | 0:27:56 | 0:27:59 | |
Where the fuck is my money? | 0:27:59 | 0:28:02 | |
# He's just a kid | 0:28:02 | 0:28:04 | |
# But he feels like the man today He joined a gang today. | 0:28:04 | 0:28:06 | |
# Been at a house party around the way | 0:28:06 | 0:28:08 | |
# Doing illegal shit but he's just a kid | 0:28:08 | 0:28:10 | |
# Still he's in luck today He got a fuck today | 0:28:10 | 0:28:13 | |
# Yeah, he bust his very first nut today | 0:28:13 | 0:28:15 | |
# In some stupid bitch Today's moving quick. | 0:28:15 | 0:28:17 | |
# So quick if you wear the wrong shoes you'll slip | 0:28:17 | 0:28:19 | |
# Better keep up with the tempo with the click | 0:28:19 | 0:28:20 | |
# Cos they on some sick shit, bruv | 0:28:20 | 0:28:22 | |
# Kidnapping wannabe rich-kid thugs | 0:28:22 | 0:28:25 | |
# And no doubt now Jake's only mission | 0:28:25 | 0:28:27 | |
# Is to better his position in Marcel's gang | 0:28:27 | 0:28:29 | |
# It's a competition to a little man with a disposition | 0:28:29 | 0:28:32 | |
# Holier than thou he was born a Christian | 0:28:32 | 0:28:34 | |
# All he worships now is the nihilism | 0:28:34 | 0:28:36 | |
# Wise men will tell you with age comes wisdom | 0:28:36 | 0:28:38 | |
# And you can't be saved by religion unless you have faith | 0:28:38 | 0:28:41 | |
# So it makes no difference to the youths that are raised in the system | 0:28:41 | 0:28:44 | |
# Who don't have age on their side | 0:28:44 | 0:28:45 | |
# Or any positive role models in their lives | 0:28:45 | 0:28:47 | |
# That provide insight So they ain't going to listen | 0:28:47 | 0:28:49 | |
# As for Jake, he's already made his decision | 0:28:49 | 0:28:51 | |
# Now he's just another poster boy for David Cameron's Broken Britain. # | 0:28:51 | 0:28:56 | |
Shut up! Don't speak back! | 0:28:56 | 0:29:00 | |
You pussyhole! | 0:29:00 | 0:29:02 | |
Man up, fam! | 0:29:02 | 0:29:04 | |
MAN SOBS | 0:29:04 | 0:29:07 | |
Fucking pussyhole! Look at him! | 0:29:07 | 0:29:09 | |
Oi, come on. Let him have a drink. | 0:29:15 | 0:29:17 | |
His cousin's coming to bring the money. | 0:29:17 | 0:29:19 | |
Where's your fucking hearts? He's been sitting here for fucking two days! | 0:29:19 | 0:29:23 | |
Argh! | 0:29:25 | 0:29:26 | |
It's fucking piss! You fucking bitch! You fuck! | 0:29:26 | 0:29:30 | |
HE GROANS | 0:29:30 | 0:29:32 | |
That's what I'm saying! | 0:29:34 | 0:29:36 | |
HUBBUB | 0:29:36 | 0:29:38 | |
All right. All right! | 0:29:38 | 0:29:40 | |
HE SOBS | 0:29:40 | 0:29:42 | |
# Playing with fire | 0:29:43 | 0:29:45 | |
# It doesn't burn | 0:29:47 | 0:29:49 | |
# The first time your hand | 0:29:50 | 0:29:53 | |
# Warm to the flame | 0:29:55 | 0:29:57 | |
# Playing with fire | 0:29:58 | 0:30:01 | |
# Bitter and sweet Oh, no | 0:30:02 | 0:30:05 | |
# Scorching skin now | 0:30:05 | 0:30:09 | |
# Hell on its way | 0:30:10 | 0:30:12 | |
# You're playing with... | 0:30:12 | 0:30:13 | |
-# Playing with fire... -Oi! Come here! | 0:30:13 | 0:30:16 | |
# It doesn't burn... # | 0:30:18 | 0:30:20 | |
Sit down here, you. | 0:30:25 | 0:30:27 | |
Right, where you been? | 0:30:27 | 0:30:29 | |
-I've been round your house. -In my house? | 0:30:29 | 0:30:31 | |
-Yeah. -And where were you going to? | 0:30:31 | 0:30:33 | |
To get you that bio-carbonate stuff, so you could wash your stuff. | 0:30:33 | 0:30:37 | |
-You ain't got it yet? -So you could clean your stuff, man. | 0:30:37 | 0:30:39 | |
Right, so you've cleaned the house, Yeah? | 0:30:39 | 0:30:41 | |
Is that Michelle still there, is she? Or did she go? | 0:30:41 | 0:30:43 | |
Erm...she left after you. | 0:30:43 | 0:30:46 | |
Did she? | 0:30:46 | 0:30:48 | |
I don't trust her, though. I think there's something about that girl. | 0:30:48 | 0:30:51 | |
What do you mean? What's wrong with her? No one trusts you, do they? | 0:30:51 | 0:30:54 | |
No-one trusts you! | 0:30:54 | 0:30:57 | |
You're a crackhead, she's a crackhead. No-one trusts 'em. | 0:30:57 | 0:30:59 | |
And you're a smackhead crackhead like her. | 0:30:59 | 0:31:02 | |
You're both like two peas in a pod. | 0:31:02 | 0:31:04 | |
So just leave her alone. She's a good shag anyway. | 0:31:04 | 0:31:06 | |
And you ain't, are ya? Well, you're not, are ya? | 0:31:06 | 0:31:10 | |
Look at ya. You know where the chemist is, don't ya? | 0:31:10 | 0:31:12 | |
-Yeah, it's down the road. -You're not with it, are ya, bruv? | 0:31:12 | 0:31:15 | |
-I'm... -Get a fucking grip! | 0:31:15 | 0:31:16 | |
What have you got to ask for? You know what you're picking up? | 0:31:16 | 0:31:19 | |
-Bio-carbonate... -Bio? Bio...? | 0:31:19 | 0:31:22 | |
Bio-carbonate of soda, so you can wash your stuff. | 0:31:22 | 0:31:25 | |
-I'm just have to fetch that. -Bicarbonate of soda. | 0:31:25 | 0:31:27 | |
If you can't even say it, how are you going to get it? | 0:31:27 | 0:31:30 | |
You'd come back with washing powder, wouldn't ya? | 0:31:30 | 0:31:32 | |
Bio-carb... Bicarb soda. | 0:31:32 | 0:31:35 | |
I don't want any detergent, all right? | 0:31:37 | 0:31:41 | |
I want a simple thing. Bicarbonate of soda! | 0:31:41 | 0:31:46 | |
It comes in a little fucking tin like that! | 0:31:46 | 0:31:48 | |
Not in a big box like that with Daz written on it. Or whatever! LAUGHTER | 0:31:48 | 0:31:52 | |
OK? And if you don't fucking sort it out... | 0:31:52 | 0:31:55 | |
Listen! It's no good fucking laughing. You prick! | 0:31:55 | 0:31:57 | |
It's no good laughing! | 0:31:59 | 0:32:01 | |
You want to have a fix. What are you going to fucking do? | 0:32:01 | 0:32:03 | |
-I'm clucking, Kirby. -I don't give a fuck. | 0:32:03 | 0:32:06 | |
Look, just drink your tea and pick up what I want. | 0:32:06 | 0:32:09 | |
-Bi... -I'll get it! | 0:32:09 | 0:32:11 | |
-..carbonate...of...soda. -All right. | 0:32:11 | 0:32:14 | |
I don't want that. He's breathed all over it. | 0:32:17 | 0:32:19 | |
KIRBI SIGHS | 0:32:19 | 0:32:21 | |
Did you tell her we were here? | 0:32:21 | 0:32:23 | |
Obviously, bruv. She's my friend. | 0:32:23 | 0:32:24 | |
Well, I'm going, cos me and her don't talk like that. | 0:32:24 | 0:32:27 | |
-Don't go, man. Don't go. -No, I can't be bothered. | 0:32:27 | 0:32:30 | |
Oi, what about your food, bro? | 0:32:30 | 0:32:31 | |
SHE KISSES HER TEETH | 0:32:31 | 0:32:33 | |
-Thank you. -Who ordered this? | 0:32:36 | 0:32:38 | |
She did. Just eat it, man. Don't worry about it. | 0:32:38 | 0:32:41 | |
Er...excuse me? | 0:32:42 | 0:32:44 | |
Oi, do I know you? | 0:32:44 | 0:32:46 | |
-No. -Nah. -You look familiar. -Really? | 0:32:46 | 0:32:49 | |
-You know what they say about a familiar face. -What do they say? | 0:32:49 | 0:32:52 | |
They've studied the most beautiful people in the world, like models and all that. | 0:32:52 | 0:32:57 | |
-Oh, yeah? -Yeah. Ever thought of doing any modelling? | 0:32:57 | 0:32:59 | |
-Nah. -Why not? You've got the legs for it. | 0:32:59 | 0:33:01 | |
-You think so? -Yeah, I know so! | 0:33:01 | 0:33:03 | |
And you have. Could be a win double, couldn't ya? | 0:33:03 | 0:33:06 | |
Oh. That sounds nice! | 0:33:06 | 0:33:08 | |
-Yeah, my mate'd like you. -Oh, Yeah? | 0:33:08 | 0:33:10 | |
-Who's your mate? -His name's Nigel. He works for...a modelling agency. | 0:33:10 | 0:33:15 | |
You've got to meet him. | 0:33:15 | 0:33:17 | |
Harvey, Got a pen and a piece of paper, mate, please. | 0:33:17 | 0:33:20 | |
That's my number. | 0:33:20 | 0:33:21 | |
-Don't give it out to anyone, all right? -OK. | 0:33:23 | 0:33:26 | |
-You promise? -Promise. | 0:33:26 | 0:33:27 | |
You'll be in trouble if you do. Only joking. | 0:33:27 | 0:33:30 | |
-All right, see ya later. -You promise? -Promise. | 0:33:30 | 0:33:34 | |
You can't break a promise, you know. | 0:33:34 | 0:33:36 | |
-Is that the bitch who stole my phone, bruv. -Yeah, that's her. | 0:33:54 | 0:33:57 | |
It's warm right now. The feds are doing rounds up and down. Let me deal with it. | 0:33:57 | 0:34:01 | |
SIREN | 0:34:01 | 0:34:03 | |
-Where the fuck is my boy's phone. Huh? -What phone? | 0:34:04 | 0:34:07 | |
"Don't fucking "what phone?" me. I saw you at fucking Kirby's. | 0:34:07 | 0:34:10 | |
You was there just before me. Where the fuck is it? Bring it out. | 0:34:10 | 0:34:13 | |
-I mean, what type of phone? -How many phones you rob today? | 0:34:13 | 0:34:16 | |
Had all my shit out on the table. | 0:34:16 | 0:34:18 | |
When I put it back in my bag, I must have picked it up by mistake. | 0:34:18 | 0:34:21 | |
-Where the fuck is it now? -At my mate's house. | 0:34:21 | 0:34:23 | |
-Where? -Just round the comer! | 0:34:23 | 0:34:26 | |
-Come on then. Now! -All right! I'll take you now! -Come on then. Now! | 0:34:26 | 0:34:29 | |
Oi! What you fucking doing up there? | 0:34:34 | 0:34:36 | |
SHE PANTS | 0:34:36 | 0:34:37 | |
Oi! What the fuck are you doing up there? | 0:34:37 | 0:34:41 | |
-Paul, can I have the fucking phone? -I ain't got it, mate. | 0:34:41 | 0:34:44 | |
Give me that phone! Sit the fuck down, bruv. | 0:34:44 | 0:34:46 | |
Sit down, you cunt! | 0:34:46 | 0:34:48 | |
What the fuck you playing at, huh? | 0:34:48 | 0:34:49 | |
-I put it in there! -It ain't in there now, is it? | 0:34:49 | 0:34:51 | |
-You checked them downstairs? -No. | 0:34:51 | 0:34:53 | |
Come on then! What are you playing at? | 0:34:53 | 0:34:55 | |
My boy's a mad boy, you know. I can't control him! | 0:34:55 | 0:34:58 | |
What's going on, bruv? What the fuck is going on, bruv? | 0:34:58 | 0:35:00 | |
Start running their pockets, innit? Bring out a fucking silver phone! | 0:35:00 | 0:35:04 | |
-What the fuck is going on? -I'm getting your phone back. | 0:35:04 | 0:35:07 | |
Come here! You're getting my phone back, are ya? Huh? | 0:35:07 | 0:35:10 | |
Sit the fuck down! | 0:35:10 | 0:35:12 | |
HUBBUB | 0:35:12 | 0:35:14 | |
-I know someone. -Oh, now you know! | 0:35:14 | 0:35:16 | |
HUBBUB | 0:35:16 | 0:35:18 | |
Fuck that! | 0:35:18 | 0:35:19 | |
-She says she knows someone. -Oi! Stand up! | 0:35:19 | 0:35:22 | |
Come. Come. Exactly. | 0:35:22 | 0:35:24 | |
Are you up for it? | 0:35:33 | 0:35:34 | |
Are you going to let her do this for you? | 0:35:34 | 0:35:36 | |
This was her idea. How else is she going to pay me back? | 0:35:36 | 0:35:40 | |
She's a fucking crackwhore, bruv. Are you blind? | 0:35:40 | 0:35:42 | |
-I'm just saying. -What? | 0:35:42 | 0:35:44 | |
Just saying we ain't licking shots out here, we're prostituting out a girl. | 0:35:44 | 0:35:48 | |
-Let's go. -Yeah? -Come. | 0:35:48 | 0:35:49 | |
We'll just leave now and YOU can pay me back. | 0:35:49 | 0:35:52 | |
You can have a grand for me by tomorrow, yeah? | 0:35:52 | 0:35:54 | |
We'll do that then, yeah? | 0:35:55 | 0:35:57 | |
Oh, fucking hell! | 0:35:57 | 0:35:59 | |
He's not interested. Let's just go somewhere else. | 0:36:02 | 0:36:04 | |
That dirty cunt's not interested? | 0:36:04 | 0:36:06 | |
-He's not up for it. -Are you fucking mad? | 0:36:06 | 0:36:09 | |
What's the matter, boss? | 0:36:12 | 0:36:14 | |
You're not interested? | 0:36:15 | 0:36:17 | |
-What, she's no good? -It's too much. | 0:36:17 | 0:36:19 | |
How much you got? | 0:36:21 | 0:36:22 | |
£20? | 0:36:23 | 0:36:25 | |
Fuck it. Give it to me. | 0:36:27 | 0:36:29 | |
Cunt! | 0:36:31 | 0:36:33 | |
Fucking cheapskate cunt! | 0:36:33 | 0:36:35 | |
-He's waiting for ya. -But he just said... | 0:36:36 | 0:36:38 | |
Get the fuck in there, man! | 0:36:38 | 0:36:40 | |
A fucking score, bruv! | 0:36:46 | 0:36:49 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:36:49 | 0:36:50 | |
Don't tell me you made her go in there for 20 fucking pound? | 0:36:50 | 0:36:53 | |
That's all he was paying. What? | 0:36:53 | 0:36:56 | |
# She was once a princess but now she's a mess | 0:37:04 | 0:37:07 | |
# A fiend for a fix like the rest | 0:37:07 | 0:37:09 | |
# Soliciting sex from pocketless | 0:37:09 | 0:37:11 | |
# But she was a sweet thing nevertheless | 0:37:11 | 0:37:12 | |
# Back in the day Sexually abused as a child | 0:37:12 | 0:37:14 | |
# She was always likely to end up this way | 0:37:14 | 0:37:16 | |
# The past lived in the dark parts of her brain | 0:37:16 | 0:37:18 | |
# And only heroin was there to take away the pain | 0:37:18 | 0:37:20 | |
# So she folded the foil and lit the flame | 0:37:20 | 0:37:22 | |
# Inhale, exhale out once again | 0:37:22 | 0:37:24 | |
# She's on the game They all know her face | 0:37:24 | 0:37:26 | |
# And the standard going rate Just not her name | 0:37:26 | 0:37:28 | |
# With only herself to blame She lives this hell | 0:37:28 | 0:37:30 | |
# But there's a million other girls just like Michelle | 0:37:30 | 0:37:32 | |
# Out in the streets with nothing else to sell | 0:37:32 | 0:37:34 | |
# To these desperate males other than themselves | 0:37:34 | 0:37:36 | |
# So it's no wonder she's a thief to boot | 0:37:36 | 0:37:38 | |
# On a constant search for things that she can loot | 0:37:38 | 0:37:40 | |
# What it's worth to her and what it's worth to you | 0:37:40 | 0:37:42 | |
# And the other way round Vice versa's true | 0:37:42 | 0:37:44 | |
# Cos she's an addict and she's gotta support her habit | 0:37:44 | 0:37:46 | |
# And she'll resort to all sorts of antics | 0:37:46 | 0:37:48 | |
# Thieving's an impulse She's always at it | 0:37:48 | 0:37:50 | |
# It's automatic She spares no thought about it | 0:37:50 | 0:37:53 | |
# I've been dragging myself to the lowest low | 0:37:53 | 0:37:57 | |
# For such a while | 0:37:57 | 0:37:59 | |
# I just don't know | 0:37:59 | 0:38:01 | |
# That the path I take | 0:38:01 | 0:38:03 | |
# Is something I can change | 0:38:03 | 0:38:05 | |
# But what gets in my way is the deepest shame | 0:38:05 | 0:38:09 | |
# Is the deepest shame. # | 0:38:15 | 0:38:16 | |
What do you think of that, boss? You like it? | 0:38:20 | 0:38:23 | |
Yeah, how much? | 0:38:23 | 0:38:25 | |
-£20. -No, that's too expensive. | 0:38:25 | 0:38:27 | |
You know what, fuck it. £10 and a kebab, Yeah? | 0:38:29 | 0:38:32 | |
Bring her through, man. | 0:38:32 | 0:38:34 | |
Come here! | 0:38:34 | 0:38:35 | |
What's the matter? Are you shy now, hm? | 0:38:37 | 0:38:39 | |
Get the fuck in there, man! | 0:38:39 | 0:38:41 | |
Where's my money, man? Take her through, man. | 0:38:41 | 0:38:45 | |
Where's the money, boss? | 0:38:45 | 0:38:47 | |
And where's my kebab? | 0:38:47 | 0:38:49 | |
Yo! Come through, bro! | 0:38:49 | 0:38:50 | |
You hungry? | 0:38:51 | 0:38:53 | |
-Eat up, bruv. -Yeah, I'll eat. | 0:38:54 | 0:38:56 | |
Go on, man? | 0:38:56 | 0:38:57 | |
-You're going to feed my friend, yeah? -Give me a doner kebab, yeah? | 0:38:58 | 0:39:02 | |
-Doner kebab? -Yeah. Chilli, mayo, a bit of onion. | 0:39:02 | 0:39:05 | |
Chilli, mayo and onions. | 0:39:05 | 0:39:07 | |
MUSIC PLAYS | 0:39:12 | 0:39:14 | |
Bruv, there's only £800 here, there's meant to be a grand. | 0:39:14 | 0:39:16 | |
-There's four of us. -There's five. | 0:39:16 | 0:39:18 | |
Jake! | 0:39:19 | 0:39:21 | |
-Bruv, you've got to be kidding me. -Yeah. | 0:39:21 | 0:39:23 | |
-Yeah! -LAUGHTER | 0:39:26 | 0:39:27 | |
Give that to them two. | 0:39:30 | 0:39:31 | |
-Jake! -Yeah? -Get in the front seat, man. | 0:39:36 | 0:39:38 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:39:40 | 0:39:41 | |
Oi. Yo! Yo! | 0:39:48 | 0:39:50 | |
Where you going? How the fuck am I supposed to get home?! | 0:39:50 | 0:39:53 | |
DOG BARKS | 0:40:19 | 0:40:21 | |
You like how we roll, yeah? | 0:40:22 | 0:40:25 | |
Yeah, definitely, man. | 0:40:25 | 0:40:27 | |
You see that P today? That's nothing. | 0:40:27 | 0:40:31 | |
We make that every day. More. Triple that. | 0:40:31 | 0:40:34 | |
You ready to roll, yeah? | 0:40:36 | 0:40:38 | |
It's not no dickhead ting. | 0:40:39 | 0:40:41 | |
Obviously, man. I'm down to ride in that. No brainer, innit? | 0:40:41 | 0:40:44 | |
You're my older. I'll do anything for you, innit? | 0:40:44 | 0:40:46 | |
Yeah. So you're down, yeah? | 0:40:46 | 0:40:50 | |
Definitely, man. | 0:40:50 | 0:40:51 | |
Open the glove compartment. | 0:40:52 | 0:40:54 | |
(Oh, that is something!) | 0:40:54 | 0:40:56 | |
Don't just stare at it, pick it up. | 0:40:59 | 0:41:01 | |
Pick it up! | 0:41:03 | 0:41:04 | |
Hold that. | 0:41:08 | 0:41:09 | |
You feel that, yeah? | 0:41:11 | 0:41:13 | |
That's power. | 0:41:13 | 0:41:14 | |
You know who lives there? | 0:41:18 | 0:41:20 | |
-Yeah. -Yeah? | 0:41:20 | 0:41:22 | |
I want you to do something. You on it? | 0:41:24 | 0:41:27 | |
On it, man. I'll do anything, man. | 0:41:27 | 0:41:29 | |
I'll just go in there and give them the gun straight. | 0:41:29 | 0:41:32 | |
Give him the gun? | 0:41:32 | 0:41:34 | |
I want you to put a fucking bullet in his head. Not give him the gun! | 0:41:34 | 0:41:38 | |
Are you going to do it? | 0:41:41 | 0:41:43 | |
I don't even know if I'm going to be able to do that. | 0:41:46 | 0:41:49 | |
What do you mean you dunno if you're going to be able to do that? | 0:41:49 | 0:41:52 | |
What the fuck do you think this is? | 0:41:52 | 0:41:54 | |
You think you can roll round with me all day | 0:41:54 | 0:41:56 | |
and then when shit gets deep you want to duck out? | 0:41:56 | 0:41:58 | |
What so you can run and tell your pussyhole bredrens what I do? | 0:41:58 | 0:42:01 | |
You know what I'm about, bruv! Yeah? | 0:42:01 | 0:42:03 | |
Go in there and put a fucking bullet in his head | 0:42:03 | 0:42:06 | |
or am I going to have to fucking put one in you? | 0:42:06 | 0:42:09 | |
That hurts. | 0:42:09 | 0:42:10 | |
I don't fucking care if it hurts! | 0:42:10 | 0:42:12 | |
Are you going to do it? Talk to me, bruv! | 0:42:12 | 0:42:15 | |
Are you going to do it? | 0:42:15 | 0:42:17 | |
-Yeah. -Yeah? | 0:42:17 | 0:42:19 | |
Fucking put that on! | 0:42:23 | 0:42:26 | |
Hurry up! | 0:42:26 | 0:42:27 | |
Put the ting on, man! | 0:42:31 | 0:42:33 | |
Look at me! | 0:42:38 | 0:42:39 | |
Take the ting now. | 0:42:41 | 0:42:42 | |
Take the ting! | 0:42:45 | 0:42:47 | |
Don't Worry about the food. Hurry up! | 0:42:55 | 0:42:57 | |
'Go in! | 0:43:09 | 0:43:11 | |
'Go in there. | 0:43:11 | 0:43:13 | |
'Go in there and put a fucking bullet in his head! | 0:43:13 | 0:43:17 | |
-'Bullet in his head.' -MARCEL'S VOICE ECHOES | 0:43:17 | 0:43:19 | |
'Or am I... | 0:43:19 | 0:43:22 | |
-'Am I going to have to fucking put one in you?' -MARCEL'S VOICE DISTORTS | 0:43:22 | 0:43:27 | |
GUNSHOT | 0:43:27 | 0:43:29 | |
GUNSHOT AND SCREAMING | 0:43:31 | 0:43:33 | |
I'm sorry! I'm sorry! | 0:43:33 | 0:43:34 | |
DOORBELL | 0:43:42 | 0:43:45 | |
(For fuck's sake.) | 0:43:45 | 0:43:47 | |
(Oh, shit!) | 0:43:48 | 0:43:49 | |
-Hello, Girls! -You all right? | 0:43:55 | 0:43:57 | |
Or should I say "ladies". Look at you! | 0:43:57 | 0:43:59 | |
Yeah, go through. Make yourself at home. | 0:43:59 | 0:44:02 | |
You got a nice place, don't ya? | 0:44:02 | 0:44:04 | |
-You have trouble getting here? -No, not at all. -No. | 0:44:04 | 0:44:07 | |
-It's a bit dirty. I had my mate clean it up, but we was partying last night. -It doesn't matter. | 0:44:07 | 0:44:10 | |
Anyway, what can I get you to drink? | 0:44:10 | 0:44:12 | |
-I've got... I've got some vodka. -I'll have a vodka. | 0:44:12 | 0:44:15 | |
-Do you want orange with it? -Yeah, I'll have it with orange. | 0:44:15 | 0:44:18 | |
-What about you? You want vodka? -Just water. -Sure? -Yeah. | 0:44:18 | 0:44:21 | |
I don't think I've got any ice. Is that all right? | 0:44:21 | 0:44:24 | |
-BOTH: -Yeah. -Yeah? All right. | 0:44:24 | 0:44:26 | |
This guy's house, bruv. I don't even want to be here. | 0:44:26 | 0:44:29 | |
Look at this boozy gaff! And you're telling me this is the guy? | 0:44:29 | 0:44:33 | |
This is the guy that discovered Naomi Campbell? | 0:44:33 | 0:44:35 | |
He did not discover her, his bredren did. What's wrong with you? | 0:44:35 | 0:44:38 | |
So you're telling me his bredren's coming here to see us? | 0:44:38 | 0:44:41 | |
-Why would he lie to us? -Why would he lie? | 0:44:41 | 0:44:43 | |
Cos he's a fucking crackhead! That's why he'd lie! | 0:44:43 | 0:44:45 | |
-You're always gassed! -I'm telling you! | 0:44:45 | 0:44:48 | |
Drinky-poos. | 0:44:48 | 0:44:50 | |
Right. | 0:44:50 | 0:44:51 | |
-You all right, yeah? Here, vodka. -Thank you. | 0:44:53 | 0:44:56 | |
Tell me if it's too strong or you want a bit more orange. | 0:44:56 | 0:44:59 | |
-Water for you, the lightweight! -Yep, the lightweight! | 0:44:59 | 0:45:02 | |
-What you trying to say? -You're right there! | 0:45:02 | 0:45:04 | |
You're crying like a pussyhole! That's why people think you're a dickhead! | 0:45:04 | 0:45:08 | |
-All right! Fuck it! Give me a drink. -Go on then! | 0:45:08 | 0:45:11 | |
-Have my one. Have my one. -Thanks. | 0:45:11 | 0:45:13 | |
CHATTER | 0:45:14 | 0:45:15 | |
-What's going on, fellas? -What's happening, Ed? | 0:45:15 | 0:45:18 | |
How's things? | 0:45:18 | 0:45:20 | |
What's that? Were you smacked by a midget? | 0:45:20 | 0:45:22 | |
-What's up with you, then? -You want one, do ya? | 0:45:22 | 0:45:24 | |
-A matching one. Yeah? -LAUGHTER | 0:45:24 | 0:45:27 | |
-Do you want a drink? -Funny cunt! | 0:45:27 | 0:45:28 | |
-Do you want a drink? -What do you think of that over there? | 0:45:28 | 0:45:31 | |
-Yeah, I see her come in earlier. -Who is that, your lady? | 0:45:31 | 0:45:34 | |
Got two funny cunts, haven't we? Morecambe and fucking Wise, innit? | 0:45:34 | 0:45:38 | |
Pricks! Listen... | 0:45:38 | 0:45:41 | |
what do you fancy? Hm? You want a go? | 0:45:41 | 0:45:43 | |
What, you working her, then. are ya? | 0:45:43 | 0:45:46 | |
Listen, I'm trying to get in and out of here as quick as fucking possible. | 0:45:46 | 0:45:49 | |
Well, cut to the chase. What do you want for it? | 0:45:49 | 0:45:52 | |
-A pinkie each? -Behave yourself! -You're having a laugh, in't ya? -LAUGHTER | 0:45:52 | 0:45:56 | |
-That's pro fucking meat there, bruv. Fillet of fucking steak. -Yeah, right! | 0:45:56 | 0:46:00 | |
-Spare ribs! -I'd get that in Safeway for 2.99. -Tesco fucking value! -LAUGHTER | 0:46:00 | 0:46:05 | |
Fellas, I want to get out of here. I'm tired. I've had a long fucking day, all right? | 0:46:05 | 0:46:09 | |
All right. I'll give you a bull's-eye for both of us. Yeah? | 0:46:09 | 0:46:11 | |
-That's how it is. Yeah? -A bull's-eye for a dog. | 0:46:11 | 0:46:14 | |
-You know what I mean? -Fuck it. Come here. | 0:46:14 | 0:46:16 | |
-All right, go on. -Come here! | 0:46:16 | 0:46:19 | |
You like them, do ya? | 0:46:21 | 0:46:23 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:46:31 | 0:46:33 | |
-So Where's Nigel? -Yeah, where's this Nigel going to make me a model then, yeah? | 0:46:44 | 0:46:48 | |
He'll be here in a little while, he's a busy man. | 0:46:48 | 0:46:51 | |
So... you know he's here there and everywhere, but he will be here. | 0:46:51 | 0:46:55 | |
DOORBELL | 0:46:55 | 0:46:57 | |
Could be him! | 0:46:57 | 0:46:59 | |
Ooh, Nigel! | 0:46:59 | 0:47:00 | |
-I'll believe it when I see it. -Whatever, Jody. | 0:47:02 | 0:47:04 | |
-I'm looking for my phone. Is it here? -Nah, it ain't 'ere. | 0:47:04 | 0:47:09 | |
I had Kurt clean the place up earlier, because we partied last night, didn't we? | 0:47:09 | 0:47:13 | |
-For fuck's sake! -So, you know... | 0:47:13 | 0:47:15 | |
I left it in here or on the table in the kitchen. | 0:47:15 | 0:47:18 | |
Look at these ladies. Sit down. Listen! | 0:47:18 | 0:47:20 | |
It had all my work numbers in it, mate! | 0:47:20 | 0:47:23 | |
Fuck's sake! | 0:47:23 | 0:47:25 | |
-And you've looked everywhere? -Yeah! You got any gear? -Yeah. | 0:47:25 | 0:47:28 | |
-Are you Nigel? -Yeah? | 0:47:28 | 0:47:30 | |
-Who? -Nigel? | 0:47:30 | 0:47:32 | |
The modelling scout that discovered all the top models. | 0:47:32 | 0:47:35 | |
he's meant to be coming here tonight. | 0:47:35 | 0:47:38 | |
Do I look like someone who mucks about with models? | 0:47:38 | 0:47:40 | |
Nah. Nah, love, I'm Terry. | 0:47:40 | 0:47:43 | |
Well, I'm Chanel and this is my girl Jody, innit? | 0:47:43 | 0:47:46 | |
-You all right? -All right. Yeah. | 0:47:46 | 0:47:48 | |
-Is that crack? -Oi, don't ask about that shit, bruv. | 0:47:56 | 0:47:59 | |
-Can I try some? -Yeah, course you can. | 0:47:59 | 0:48:01 | |
Can you try some? Am I a dickhead? | 0:48:01 | 0:48:03 | |
Why you going all stupid for? | 0:48:03 | 0:48:05 | |
Cos you bring me here to meet some guy, Nigel, | 0:48:05 | 0:48:07 | |
that ain't even fucking here, yeah. | 0:48:07 | 0:48:09 | |
And now you want to do crack. Am I a prick? | 0:48:09 | 0:48:11 | |
I just want to try a bit, innit? | 0:48:11 | 0:48:13 | |
-If your brother knew you was here, boy! -Shut up! | 0:48:13 | 0:48:15 | |
-Who's your brother? -Nobody. | 0:48:15 | 0:48:17 | |
Do you know Chris? | 0:48:17 | 0:48:19 | |
Chris what? Chris who? | 0:48:19 | 0:48:21 | |
Big mixed-race guy from South Court Estate. | 0:48:21 | 0:48:24 | |
CHRIS LAUGHS | 0:48:24 | 0:48:25 | |
Nah. Nah. | 0:48:25 | 0:48:28 | |
-I thought you knew everyone round here. -I do, but I've been away for a long time. | 0:48:28 | 0:48:31 | |
-How long? -Longer than you've been born. | 0:48:31 | 0:48:35 | |
Ah! Fucking result! | 0:48:35 | 0:48:37 | |
TERRY CHUCKLES | 0:48:37 | 0:48:39 | |
Fucking hell. Hold up! | 0:48:39 | 0:48:42 | |
-HE RAPS: -# Hey, yo, we're still out here in the bits | 0:48:42 | 0:48:45 | |
# She's still in there getting jizz on her tits | 0:48:45 | 0:48:48 | |
# Hey, yo, when it comes to shotting I'm the top of the class | 0:48:50 | 0:48:55 | |
# She's on the top of the class of getting fucked in her arse | 0:48:55 | 0:48:59 | |
# Now she bleeding out her bum... | 0:49:00 | 0:49:02 | |
Oh, Fucking hell, bruv. | 0:49:02 | 0:49:03 | |
# After I beat the shit out of her, bruv, she best run, run, run... | 0:49:03 | 0:49:07 | |
ED LAUGHS | 0:49:07 | 0:49:09 | |
# Open her eye Bust a little come... # | 0:49:09 | 0:49:11 | |
Nah. That's not the one! That's not the one. | 0:49:11 | 0:49:13 | |
That's the one , bruv! | 0:49:13 | 0:49:14 | |
She still owes us, man. | 0:49:14 | 0:49:17 | |
PHONE RINGS | 0:49:17 | 0:49:19 | |
Oi, bruv, that's your number! | 0:49:19 | 0:49:20 | |
-What the fuck you talking about? -That's your number, bruv! | 0:49:20 | 0:49:23 | |
-Huh? -It's Terry, bruv. | 0:49:24 | 0:49:26 | |
-Hello? -Who the fuck is Terry? | 0:49:26 | 0:49:28 | |
Bruv, what the fuck's going on? | 0:49:28 | 0:49:29 | |
Bruv, I'm down at the Earl of Essex, bruv. Come down now. | 0:49:31 | 0:49:34 | |
-Is he at home? -I-I'm outside, bruv. | 0:49:34 | 0:49:37 | |
I'm in the fucking street, bruv! Just come down now, bruv. Yeah? | 0:49:37 | 0:49:41 | |
Come now, bruv. You ain't going to believe this, bruv! | 0:49:41 | 0:49:45 | |
My phone's been at Kirby's this whole time! | 0:49:45 | 0:49:47 | |
It fell down the back of the sofa! | 0:49:47 | 0:49:49 | |
ED LAUGHS | 0:49:49 | 0:49:51 | |
-What the fuck, bruv?! -What? | 0:49:51 | 0:49:53 | |
So what you slapping me about for? | 0:49:53 | 0:49:56 | |
Bruv, you've been whoring out this girl for no fucking reason! You know that? That's off key! | 0:49:56 | 0:50:01 | |
ED SIGHS | 0:50:01 | 0:50:02 | |
MEN MOAN | 0:50:02 | 0:50:04 | |
-You want a drink? -Yeah, I need a pint after that. I've just lost one! | 0:50:12 | 0:50:16 | |
Fucking large, yeah? Tell you what, you can have one an' all. | 0:50:16 | 0:50:19 | |
You fucking whore! | 0:50:19 | 0:50:21 | |
CHATTER | 0:50:21 | 0:50:22 | |
-I'm going to go and get me blower. Leave the door on the latch, yeah? -All right, sweet. | 0:50:27 | 0:50:31 | |
Bruv, it don't matter. Nah. We're giving her the money back. | 0:50:36 | 0:50:39 | |
-Fuck that! -Yeah, fuck that. | 0:50:39 | 0:50:40 | |
She never took your phone! | 0:50:40 | 0:50:42 | |
-Fuck her! She took someone's phone. -She never done nothing to you! | 0:50:42 | 0:50:46 | |
-Bruv... -She didn't take your phone, innit? | 0:50:46 | 0:50:48 | |
-Bruv, fuck her. -She didn't... | 0:50:48 | 0:50:50 | |
How much more do I owe? | 0:50:51 | 0:50:53 | |
-How much more do I owe? -You don't owe nothing. Go on then. | 0:50:59 | 0:51:02 | |
Move. Just go, innit? | 0:51:02 | 0:51:05 | |
-What? -Just go. -What's going on? | 0:51:05 | 0:51:08 | |
Go on, give it back then, bruv. | 0:51:08 | 0:51:10 | |
-Shut the fuck up! -Give it to her! | 0:51:10 | 0:51:12 | |
Shut up, bruv. Leave it out, man. Fucking leave it out. What's happening? | 0:51:12 | 0:51:16 | |
-Here's your phone. Where's mine? -Fucking hell! | 0:51:16 | 0:51:18 | |
-Where's my one? -What you talking about? | 0:51:18 | 0:51:20 | |
My phone? I've got yours, you must have mine. | 0:51:20 | 0:51:22 | |
-What you talking about, bruv? -Well, where's me phone? | 0:51:22 | 0:51:25 | |
What the fuck you on about! You think I've got your phone? | 0:51:25 | 0:51:27 | |
Well, someone's got my phone! | 0:51:27 | 0:51:29 | |
-You left your phone at Kirby's? -Yeah! -And you didn't teef my phone, no? | 0:51:29 | 0:51:33 | |
-What, she took my phone? -No! | 0:51:33 | 0:51:36 | |
-She took my phone? -I didn't take your phone! | 0:51:36 | 0:51:39 | |
-You fucking took my phone? -No! I took his phone and I paid him back! | 0:51:39 | 0:51:43 | |
Nah, nah, nah, nah. Listen, yeah? | 0:51:43 | 0:51:45 | |
-This is my phone, yeah? -Yeah. | 0:51:45 | 0:51:47 | |
-She must have took your phone! -Fuck her! -I didn't take your fucking phone, you stupid cunt! | 0:51:47 | 0:51:52 | |
-Who you calling a cunt? -I didn't call... -Who you calling a cunt? | 0:51:52 | 0:51:55 | |
HUBBUB | 0:51:55 | 0:51:57 | |
-Oi! Get down here! -Nah! | 0:51:57 | 0:51:59 | |
-Give me the fucking money! -Fuck that! | 0:51:59 | 0:52:02 | |
-Give me the money! -Get out of my face, bruv! | 0:52:02 | 0:52:04 | |
I ain't trying to disrespect you. That's off key! That's off key! | 0:52:04 | 0:52:07 | |
-That's off key! -Why do you care about her, bruv? | 0:52:07 | 0:52:10 | |
-Who the fuck is she, your sister? -Is it your money? | 0:52:10 | 0:52:12 | |
-Whose fucking money is it? -It's not your money! | 0:52:12 | 0:52:15 | |
Who the fuck are you talking to? First, get your fucking hands off me. | 0:52:15 | 0:52:18 | |
Listen! Who's fucking holding the money? | 0:52:18 | 0:52:20 | |
-Not you! -Yeah? -So whose money is it, hm? | 0:52:20 | 0:52:24 | |
Fuck her, bruv! She's a fucking crackwhore! That's Why she's in this mess, man! | 0:52:24 | 0:52:27 | |
-Get up! Get up! -I didn't do anything! | 0:52:27 | 0:52:30 | |
-Lend it to me, innit? -Lend this money to you? | 0:52:30 | 0:52:32 | |
-If it's your money. -That's fucked up! | 0:52:32 | 0:52:34 | |
Don't fucking move! | 0:52:34 | 0:52:36 | |
-You want me to lend this? -That's your money. | 0:52:36 | 0:52:38 | |
Shut your fucking crying up! Shut your crying up! | 0:52:38 | 0:52:41 | |
You're a fucking pussyhole! | 0:52:41 | 0:52:43 | |
Oi! Oi! Oi! Oi! Oi! | 0:52:43 | 0:52:46 | |
What the fuck! What?! | 0:52:46 | 0:52:48 | |
-Take the money. I -don't want no fucking money! | 0:52:48 | 0:52:50 | |
What if I want to take her down a dark alley and give her a fucking belting? | 0:52:50 | 0:52:54 | |
-What about that? -She's dirty, bruv. Take it. | 0:52:54 | 0:52:56 | |
-Just take the money, yeah? -You cunt! | 0:52:56 | 0:52:58 | |
Get up. | 0:52:58 | 0:53:00 | |
Get up. Get up. Get up. | 0:53:00 | 0:53:03 | |
Yeah? Get the fuck out of here now. | 0:53:03 | 0:53:05 | |
Fucking pussy, man. | 0:53:09 | 0:53:11 | |
Any madness. Any given day some next madness. You know that? | 0:53:12 | 0:53:16 | |
-Why are you getting emotional, man? Shut up. -Emotional? | 0:53:19 | 0:53:22 | |
You bring me here and do that shit in front of me. Am I a dickhead? | 0:53:22 | 0:53:26 | |
You're some prick. You're some pussyhole. | 0:53:26 | 0:53:28 | |
I'm a pussyhole cos I'm not doing crack? | 0:53:28 | 0:53:30 | |
Yeah. All right. Fuck it! Do your ting. | 0:53:30 | 0:53:33 | |
Do you want to do it or not? You ever done this before? | 0:53:33 | 0:53:36 | |
-Nah. -All right, just watch me, yeah? | 0:53:36 | 0:53:38 | |
Easy. Don't smoke it too fast. | 0:53:43 | 0:53:46 | |
Lift it up. Don't tip the bloody rook out! | 0:53:46 | 0:53:48 | |
Did you get that? | 0:53:48 | 0:53:50 | |
It didn't kill me, did it? | 0:53:55 | 0:53:57 | |
JODY SCREAMS | 0:53:57 | 0:53:58 | |
JODY SOBS | 0:53:58 | 0:54:00 | |
HE PANTS | 0:54:00 | 0:54:01 | |
I'm sorry! I'm sorry! | 0:54:01 | 0:54:03 | |
Chanel! Chanel, wake up! Please! | 0:54:03 | 0:54:06 | |
ENGINE STARTS | 0:54:06 | 0:54:08 | |
No. Please! No! | 0:54:10 | 0:54:12 | |
SHE SOBS | 0:54:12 | 0:54:14 | |
Yo. | 0:54:24 | 0:54:25 | |
Fucking hell! | 0:54:30 | 0:54:32 | |
Do you want some action? | 0:54:36 | 0:54:38 | |
-What have you got on offer? -I'm good for it, you know. | 0:54:38 | 0:54:41 | |
Bruv, you see that? | 0:54:43 | 0:54:44 | |
Bruv, you see that? | 0:54:46 | 0:54:47 | |
-Do you want me? -How much? | 0:54:47 | 0:54:49 | |
-50 quid. -50 quid? | 0:54:49 | 0:54:51 | |
We'll go round this corner. | 0:54:57 | 0:54:58 | |
Bang it. Bang it Bump it. Dump it. Scorch it. Torch it. | 0:55:24 | 0:55:27 | |
Crash and burn it, don't return it. | 0:55:27 | 0:55:29 | |
Lost deposit. Let 'em earn it, Who cares? | 0:55:29 | 0:55:32 | |
It's on the firm, it's a hire car, baby. | 0:55:32 | 0:55:34 | |
CHEERING AND APPLAUSE | 0:55:34 | 0:55:36 | |
CHATTER | 0:55:50 | 0:55:51 | |
Safe, dude. | 0:55:51 | 0:55:53 | |
-You all right? -Course I'm fucking good. | 0:55:53 | 0:55:55 | |
Take those, will ya? Thank you. | 0:55:56 | 0:55:57 | |
All right, bruv. What you saying? | 0:56:01 | 0:56:03 | |
-What are you up to, then? -Just jamming, innit? | 0:56:03 | 0:56:05 | |
Just jamming, yeah? Not serving up gear in my pub? | 0:56:05 | 0:56:08 | |
-How am I serving up gear? -What, you think I'm fucking stupid? | 0:56:08 | 0:56:12 | |
What, you're in and out of the toilet like four times in ten minutes? | 0:56:12 | 0:56:15 | |
-No-one's calling you stupid. -No? | 0:56:15 | 0:56:17 | |
Search me. I'm not serving up. | 0:56:17 | 0:56:19 | |
Let's have a drink, ;let's talk about it. | 0:56:19 | 0:56:21 | |
I was just giving my boy something. | 0:56:21 | 0:56:23 | |
Here's one I wrote for a special occasion. | 0:56:23 | 0:56:25 | |
It's called Pity The Plight Of Young Fellows. Do you want to hear it? | 0:56:25 | 0:56:29 | |
-ALL: -Yeah. -Do you want to hear it? | 0:56:29 | 0:56:31 | |
-ALL: -Yeah! | 0:56:31 | 0:56:32 | |
APPLAUSE | 0:56:32 | 0:56:34 | |
Pity the fate of young fellows | 0:56:40 | 0:56:42 | |
Too long abed with no sleep | 0:56:42 | 0:56:45 | |
With their complex romantic attachments | 0:56:45 | 0:56:47 | |
Oh, look on their sorrows and weep | 0:56:47 | 0:56:50 | |
They don't get a moment's reflection | 0:56:50 | 0:56:53 | |
There's always a cloud in their eye | 0:56:53 | 0:56:56 | |
Pity the plight of young fellows | 0:56:56 | 0:56:58 | |
Regard all their worries and cry | 0:56:58 | 0:57:01 | |
Their Christian mothers were lazy perhaps | 0:57:01 | 0:57:04 | |
Leaving it up to the school | 0:57:04 | 0:57:06 | |
Where the moral perspective is hazy perhaps | 0:57:06 | 0:57:09 | |
And the climate oppressively cool | 0:57:09 | 0:57:11 | |
Give me one acre of cellos | 0:57:11 | 0:57:14 | |
Pitched at some distant regret | 0:57:14 | 0:57:17 | |
Pity the fate of young fellows | 0:57:17 | 0:57:19 | |
And their anxious attempts to forget. | 0:57:19 | 0:57:22 | |
# These are the tears of a thug like murky water | 0:57:23 | 0:57:25 | |
# Crying tears as clear as mud for his father's daughter | 0:57:25 | 0:57:27 | |
# His half-sister, he felt obliged to support her | 0:57:27 | 0:57:30 | |
# Since her mum was poor and her dad died even poorer | 0:57:30 | 0:57:33 | |
# Separated until she was eight years old | 0:57:33 | 0:57:35 | |
# He knew as seen as he saw her that he adored her | 0:57:35 | 0:57:37 | |
# Now he's paying for her blood with a borer | 0:57:37 | 0:57:39 | |
# And an automatic weapon, Smith & Wesson | 0:57:39 | 0:57:41 | |
# Split a fucking hole in your chest | 0:57:41 | 0:57:43 | |
# He's looking to corner | 0:57:43 | 0:57:44 | |
# The perpetrators responsible for her killing | 0:57:44 | 0:57:46 | |
# He's going to murder every single fucking one of them, God willing | 0:57:46 | 0:57:49 | |
# It's eating him inside although you wouldn't be able to tell | 0:57:49 | 0:57:52 | |
# By just looking in his eyes cos his tears cry inwards | 0:57:52 | 0:57:54 | |
# Years of hiding his true feelings from the streets | 0:57:54 | 0:57:57 | |
# Have left him incapable of showing any other emotion than anger | 0:57:57 | 0:58:00 | |
# So when Jody takes him to Fat Mick's motors where Terry works | 0:58:00 | 0:58:03 | |
# He don't ask questions first just straight bangs up | 0:58:03 | 0:58:06 | |
# Manes with the butt of the gun turns it on Terry before he can run | 0:58:06 | 0:58:09 | |
# And demanding answers | 0:58:09 | 0:58:11 | |
# He knows Terry didn't kill Kirby | 0:58:11 | 0:58:12 | |
# But he thinks he may have set him up | 0:58:12 | 0:58:14 | |
# Why else would he have taken the drugs afterwards? | 0:58:14 | 0:58:17 | |
# Terry tries to explain they were already dead when he got there | 0:58:17 | 0:58:19 | |
# The other girl, he can't remember her name, but she was not there | 0:58:19 | 0:58:21 | |
# Not there when he came back It was before he went out | 0:58:21 | 0:58:24 | |
# Chris stops him there Arms stretched with the leg out | 0:58:24 | 0:58:27 | |
# He says. "I know about the other girl | 0:58:27 | 0:58:28 | |
# "How the fuck do you think I found you? | 0:58:28 | 0:58:30 | |
# "And I know you're fucking lying, so say your prayers now" | 0:58:30 | 0:58:32 | |
# "You fucked with the wrong gangster and now you've got to pay | 0:58:32 | 0:58:35 | |
# That's when the blood-stained crackhead | 0:58:35 | 0:58:36 | |
#He gun-butted on the way into Fat Mick's | 0:58:36 | 0:58:38 | |
# Taps him on the shoulder with a bust nose and fat lip | 0:58:38 | 0:58:40 | |
# And says he knows who might have done it... | 0:58:40 | 0:58:42 | |
I was getting a rook off Marcel and I see Kirby behind the alley, | 0:58:42 | 0:58:45 | |
behind the barbershop in the alley. | 0:58:45 | 0:58:47 | |
-What time? -About midday. He pulled out a gun. | 0:58:47 | 0:58:49 | |
He pulled out a gun! I shit myself and I run! | 0:58:49 | 0:58:52 | |
-You're lying! -I'm not. I swear to God I'm not. | 0:58:52 | 0:58:54 | |
I'm not, I swear to God. | 0:58:54 | 0:58:56 | |
Get the fuck down! | 0:58:56 | 0:58:57 | |
Fucking hell! | 0:58:59 | 0:59:01 | |
-Fucking Marcel! -Chris, it couldn't have been Marcel. | 0:59:02 | 0:59:05 | |
How the fuck do you know if it was Marcel or not? | 0:59:05 | 0:59:07 | |
I met Marcel, I know him. | 0:59:07 | 0:59:08 | |
-He's done my fucking nose, mate. -Oh, fucking hell! Come on. Let's go. | 0:59:08 | 0:59:12 | |
The guy who done it, he was small. He was a kid. | 0:59:12 | 0:59:15 | |
Fuck that! If he wasn't Marcel, he's fucking involved! | 0:59:15 | 0:59:18 | |
I'm not saying he weren't involved, but he couldn't have been the guy who pulled the trigger. | 0:59:18 | 0:59:22 | |
The guy who done it, man, he was a kid. He was small. | 0:59:22 | 0:59:25 | |
-Couldn't have been much older than me. -Get in the car, I'm going to take you home. | 0:59:25 | 0:59:28 | |
'Imulsion sickness. Cases have been popping up all over since...'. | 0:59:31 | 0:59:35 | |
-Want anything from the shop? -Nah, I'm good, bro | 0:59:35 | 0:59:38 | |
What the fuck! | 0:59:50 | 0:59:52 | |
-Who the fuck killed Kirby? -I don't know who done it! | 0:59:52 | 0:59:55 | |
-Tell me or I'm going to blow your head off! -It was Jake! -Who the fuck's Jake? | 0:59:55 | 0:59:58 | |
Some yoot, bruv. Some hyped yoot. | 0:59:58 | 1:00:00 | |
-Why the fuck did he kill Kirby? -Kirby must have boy'd him off, man. | 1:00:00 | 1:00:03 | |
So why was you running down the road naked the other day? | 1:00:04 | 1:00:07 | |
I must have banged some yat and her man come home. I had to duck out the window. | 1:00:07 | 1:00:10 | |
CHRIS SIGHS | 1:00:10 | 1:00:13 | |
-I'll dead him if you want me to. -You'll do what? | 1:00:13 | 1:00:15 | |
-I'll kill him for you. -Listen, I'll do that. Yeah? -All right. | 1:00:15 | 1:00:18 | |
-Do you know where this boy's at? -Yeah. | 1:00:18 | 1:00:20 | |
-Have you got a ride? -Yeah. | 1:00:20 | 1:00:23 | |
Let's go. | 1:00:23 | 1:00:25 | |
'Pity the fate of young fellows | 1:00:26 | 1:00:28 | |
'Too long abed with no sleep | 1:00:28 | 1:00:31 | |
'With their complex romantic attachments | 1:00:31 | 1:00:34 | |
'Oh, look on their sorrows and weep | 1:00:34 | 1:00:36 | |
'They don't get a moment's reflection | 1:00:36 | 1:00:39 | |
'There's always a cloud in their eye | 1:00:39 | 1:00:42 | |
'Pity the plight of young fellows | 1:00:42 | 1:00:44 | |
'Regard all their worries and cry | 1:00:44 | 1:00:47 | |
'Their Christian mothers were lazy perhaps | 1:00:47 | 1:00:50 | |
'Leaving it up to the school | 1:00:50 | 1:00:52 | |
'Where the moral perspective is hazy perhaps | 1:00:52 | 1:00:55 | |
'And the climate oppressively cool | 1:00:55 | 1:00:58 | |
'Give me one acre of cellos | 1:00:58 | 1:01:00 | |
'Pitched at some distant regret | 1:01:00 | 1:01:03 | |
'Pity the fate of young fellows | 1:01:03 | 1:01:05 | |
-'And their anxious attempts to forget.' -What's going on? -Cool. | 1:01:05 | 1:01:08 | |
This is Chris, yeah? My man's your elder. | 1:01:08 | 1:01:12 | |
Yo, fam. You cool, yeah? | 1:01:12 | 1:01:13 | |
Cool, boss. | 1:01:15 | 1:01:16 | |
He just wants to have a chat, all right? About you stepping up. | 1:01:18 | 1:01:21 | |
ENGINE STARTS | 1:01:25 | 1:01:27 | |
Come. Get out of the oar. | 1:02:21 | 1:02:23 | |
Come, man. I just want to talk, man. Come on. Let's go. | 1:02:25 | 1:02:28 | |
So what, You're the bad man that killed Kirby, yeah? | 1:02:49 | 1:02:52 | |
What you looking at him for? Are you the bad man that killed Kirby? | 1:02:56 | 1:03:00 | |
-Yeah. -And a little girl, yeah? | 1:03:03 | 1:03:06 | |
-I didn't mean to kill her. -Huh? | 1:03:06 | 1:03:08 | |
It was an accident. | 1:03:08 | 1:03:10 | |
Do you know who that girl was though? | 1:03:10 | 1:03:12 | |
Nah. | 1:03:13 | 1:03:15 | |
That was my fucking sister! | 1:03:16 | 1:03:19 | |
-Oh, you never knew that, Marcel? Huh? -Nah, man. | 1:03:20 | 1:03:23 | |
You sent a boy to do a man's job and he fucked up! | 1:03:23 | 1:03:26 | |
-Chris, man, just... -Don't say my fucking name! You don't fucking know me! | 1:03:26 | 1:03:30 | |
You know what, fuck this. Drop him. Here. Stab him up. | 1:03:30 | 1:03:35 | |
Do it! | 1:03:36 | 1:03:39 | |
I-I'm sorry about your sister. | 1:03:39 | 1:03:41 | |
You can put one in Kirby's head, but you can't kill this pussyhole? Do it! | 1:03:41 | 1:03:45 | |
Jake, bruv, just...come on. | 1:03:45 | 1:03:47 | |
I can't...I can't do that. | 1:03:48 | 1:03:50 | |
How the fuck do you think you got here? | 1:03:50 | 1:03:52 | |
How the fuck do you think I know where you live? | 1:03:52 | 1:03:54 | |
-He offered to kill you earlier! For me! -What?! | 1:03:54 | 1:03:58 | |
Marcel, you set me up?! | 1:03:58 | 1:04:00 | |
Marcel, fucking talk to me, bruv! | 1:04:02 | 1:04:04 | |
-You set me up, bruv? -That's it, get mad. | 1:04:04 | 1:04:07 | |
You fucking...! You fucking used me, bruv! | 1:04:07 | 1:04:11 | |
-I didn't tell you to kill that girl! -I didn't mean to! If it wasn't for you... | 1:04:11 | 1:04:14 | |
-Get mad. -It's your fucking fault. -Get mad! | 1:04:14 | 1:04:17 | |
-You fucking dickhead! You fucking snake! -Kill him! Do it! | 1:04:17 | 1:04:20 | |
JAKE SCREAMS | 1:04:20 | 1:04:22 | |
That's it. | 1:04:27 | 1:04:28 | |
JAKE RETCHES | 1:04:30 | 1:04:31 | |
That's it. That's it. You done good. | 1:04:31 | 1:04:34 | |
You done good, you know? Huh? You're a bad man now. Huh? | 1:04:34 | 1:04:37 | |
JAKE SOBS You're a bad man now. Stop your fucking crying! | 1:04:37 | 1:04:41 | |
You wanted to be a bad man! You're going to die now! | 1:04:41 | 1:04:44 | |
-You're going to die now! Look up! -I love you, man! Give me a chance! | 1:04:44 | 1:04:48 | |
Look up to me properly! Stop your fucking crying! | 1:04:48 | 1:04:51 | |
My sister was only 14 and you fucking killed her! | 1:04:51 | 1:04:54 | |
She can't cry! My sister can't fucking cry! Look at me! | 1:04:54 | 1:04:58 | |
Put your head up like a bad man! This is where you want to be! | 1:04:58 | 1:05:01 | |
Look at me. | 1:05:01 | 1:05:03 | |
GUNSHOT | 1:05:12 | 1:05:13 | |
HUBBUB | 1:05:19 | 1:05:20 | |
Shit! | 1:05:20 | 1:05:22 | |
SIREN | 1:05:23 | 1:05:25 | |
HE SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY | 1:05:26 | 1:05:30 | |
-What you got? -Fucking search me. | 1:05:30 | 1:05:32 | |
CHEERING AND APPLAUSE | 1:05:37 | 1:05:39 | |
OK. Here's one I wrote for a special occasion. | 1:05:39 | 1:05:42 | |
It's called Pity The Plight Of Young Fellows. | 1:05:42 | 1:05:44 | |
-Carol? -Yeah, darling? -I've only gone and lost my fucking key, ain't I? | 1:05:44 | 1:05:48 | |
-Did ya? -Yeah. -No, you didn't, you left it in the door. | 1:05:48 | 1:05:51 | |
-Did I? -You did, yeah. | 1:05:51 | 1:05:52 | |
Oh, thank God for that. Oh, fucking hell! | 1:05:52 | 1:05:56 | |
Listen, it's cold up there. Can you drop an heater up to me or something? | 1:05:57 | 1:06:01 | |
-Yeah, all right. -Cheers. | 1:06:01 | 1:06:03 | |
Their Christian mothers were lazy perhaps | 1:06:03 | 1:06:05 | |
Leaving it up to the school | 1:06:05 | 1:06:07 | |
Where the moral perspective is hazy | 1:06:07 | 1:06:09 | |
And the climate oppressively cool | 1:06:09 | 1:06:11 | |
Give me one acre of cellos... CHATTER | 1:06:11 | 1:06:14 | |
Pitched at some distant regret... CHATTER | 1:06:14 | 1:06:18 | |
It's a bit difficult though, innit? | 1:06:18 | 1:06:20 | |
-10.15 in the house? -Yeah? | 1:06:20 | 1:06:23 | |
My man will be here clocking, he's CID. | 1:06:25 | 1:06:28 | |
What are you talking about, bruv? | 1:06:28 | 1:06:30 | |
-My man here. Vince as well. -I'll chat to you tomorrow. | 1:06:30 | 1:06:34 | |
Look on their like and lament | 1:06:34 | 1:06:36 | |
Approach with a cautious intent | 1:06:36 | 1:06:39 | |
Take it or leave it in any event... | 1:06:39 | 1:06:41 | |
Oh, bollocks! Yeah, it's karaoke, innit? | 1:06:53 | 1:06:56 | |
Well, I'll be here then, won't I? | 1:06:57 | 1:07:00 | |
Yeah, I'll have to be. Listen, I got to go. All right, babe? | 1:07:00 | 1:07:03 | |
Yeah, I love you too. Bye. | 1:07:03 | 1:07:05 | |
Fuck! Fuck! | 1:07:09 | 1:07:12 | |
Fuck! | 1:07:12 | 1:07:13 | |
What the fucking hell's going on in here? Oi! What the fuck?! | 1:07:13 | 1:07:16 | |
What the fucking hell are you up to? | 1:07:16 | 1:07:18 | |
-What you talking about, you mug? -Who are you calling a mug? | 1:07:18 | 1:07:21 | |
-Are you plugging drugs in my pub? -Drugs? | 1:07:21 | 1:07:24 | |
Come on! Don't take me for a fucking idiot! | 1:07:24 | 1:07:26 | |
I had one in here the other night, in and out, telling me he's not serving up in my pub! | 1:07:26 | 1:07:30 | |
What am I, some prize fucking idiot? I ain't having it, pal. It ain't on. | 1:07:30 | 1:07:34 | |
-What the fuck are you talking about? -Aaron and that other idiot Ed. | 1:07:34 | 1:07:37 | |
Think I don't know what they're up to? It ain't on, pal! | 1:07:37 | 1:07:41 | |
Cool, bro. | 1:07:45 | 1:07:46 | |
Get the fuck out of my way! | 1:07:47 | 1:07:50 | |
What? What did you say about my mum? | 1:07:57 | 1:08:00 | |
What did you say about my mum, bruv? | 1:08:02 | 1:08:05 | |
Now come... Come here and say... | 1:08:05 | 1:08:07 | |
HE SIGHS | 1:08:07 | 1:08:08 | |
What did you say about my mum, bruv? | 1:08:09 | 1:08:11 | |
Fucking come here and say that, bruv! | 1:08:14 | 1:08:16 | |
GUNSHOT | 1:08:23 | 1:08:24 | |
BEEPING | 1:09:37 | 1:09:39 | |
What the fuck?! Oi! | 1:09:49 | 1:09:50 | |
Give me your number! | 1:09:50 | 1:09:51 | |
Oi! Give me your... | 1:09:51 | 1:09:53 | |
Give me your number! I'll bell you at the next station, yeah? | 1:09:53 | 1:09:56 | |
KNOCKING | 1:09:56 | 1:09:58 | |
What the fuck?! Oi! | 1:09:58 | 1:10:00 | |
Oi! | 1:10:00 | 1:10:02 | |
Oi! It's your fucking baby! | 1:10:02 | 1:10:04 | |
Give me your number! | 1:10:05 | 1:10:08 | |
# This story's dark, like the place where this story starts | 1:10:32 | 1:10:36 | |
# Full of fiends and gangsters with gory hearts | 1:10:36 | 1:10:38 | |
# Drugged-up girls dressed up like naughty tarts | 1:10:38 | 1:10:41 | |
# Performing sex and perverted forms of art | 1:10:41 | 1:10:43 | |
# On anybody with a fantasy that needs fulfilling | 1:10:43 | 1:10:45 | |
# Even the filth, cops that look up man for stealing frequent there | 1:10:45 | 1:10:48 | |
# Bent sweat dripping off the ceiling | 1:10:48 | 1:10:50 | |
# Sadomasochists that need to quench their thirst for beatings | 1:10:50 | 1:10:53 | |
# Anything goes when you've got the riches | 1:10:53 | 1:10:55 | |
# But only the sexually depraved pay for pregnant bitches | 1:10:55 | 1:10:57 | |
# Her name's Katya, yours to do what you wish with | 1:10:57 | 1:10:59 | |
# If you're into chicks that wake up with morning sickness | 1:10:59 | 1:11:02 | |
# And have to make their way past people fucking | 1:11:02 | 1:11:05 | |
# Punters hooked on hookers hooked on smack clucking | 1:11:05 | 1:11:07 | |
# Spent her days getting touched up and fucked fucking | 1:11:07 | 1:11:09 | |
# Wishing she'd wake up from the nightmare she was stuck in | 1:11:09 | 1:11:12 | |
# But she weren't waking up from nothing this was her reality | 1:11:12 | 1:11:14 | |
# A place where dreams come true for those who lack morality | 1:11:14 | 1:11:17 | |
# She had to get out not for her child for her sanity | 1:11:17 | 1:11:19 | |
# Cos the only difference between this place and hell was gravity | 1:11:19 | 1:11:22 | |
# Yeah | 1:11:29 | 1:11:31 | |
# It was a weird twist of fate the way that she escaped | 1:11:31 | 1:11:34 | |
# She knew her chance would come she just had to wait | 1:11:34 | 1:11:36 | |
# Till one of her abductors made a mistake | 1:11:36 | 1:11:39 | |
# Mixing vodka with heart pills and smoking a straight | 1:11:39 | 1:11:41 | |
# With the door unlocked ain't the smartest idea | 1:11:41 | 1:11:44 | |
# When your runnings are illegal and your cargo live in fear | 1:11:44 | 1:11:46 | |
# The path was now clear but only for her exit | 1:11:46 | 1:11:48 | |
# Cos although ahead was long and full of unexpected twists and turns | 1:11:48 | 1:11:52 | |
# She learned inadvertently how to cope | 1:11:52 | 1:11:54 | |
# With life's little moments of uncertainty | 1:11:54 | 1:11:56 | |
# Feeling safe on the street however absurd it seems | 1:11:56 | 1:11:58 | |
# The mother and baby unit where she had disturbing dreams | 1:11:58 | 1:12:01 | |
# Was the place she didn't feel was safe and had to leave | 1:12:01 | 1:12:04 | |
# It would only be a matter of time | 1:12:04 | 1:12:05 | |
# Before she had police asking her questions | 1:12:05 | 1:12:07 | |
# Finding out the truth about her underworld connections | 1:12:07 | 1:12:09 | |
# Sending her back to the brothel | 1:12:09 | 1:12:11 | |
# Either that or simply just deporting her | 1:12:11 | 1:12:13 | |
# She's met corrupted law before she can't see them supporting her | 1:12:13 | 1:12:16 | |
# So she goes along a road that slowly starts destroying her | 1:12:16 | 1:12:18 | |
# Not knowing where she's going or why God just keeps ignoring her. # | 1:12:18 | 1:12:21 | |
BABY CRIES | 1:12:43 | 1:12:45 | |
How much? | 1:12:50 | 1:12:51 | |
50. | 1:12:52 | 1:12:54 | |
Fucking 50?! | 1:12:54 | 1:12:56 | |
HE SCOFFS | 1:12:57 | 1:12:59 | |
Fucking brassing with a baby? | 1:12:59 | 1:13:01 | |
Here are. 40 notes. | 1:13:03 | 1:13:05 | |
Why don't you buy the little fucker a dummy or something? Shut it up! | 1:13:05 | 1:13:08 | |
Fucking disgusting! | 1:13:11 | 1:13:13 | |
Who the fuck are you? | 1:13:33 | 1:13:35 | |
You're one of them illegal immigrants, ain't ya? | 1:13:45 | 1:13:47 | |
BABY COOS | 1:13:50 | 1:13:52 | |
BABY CRIES | 1:14:05 | 1:14:06 | |
BABY CRIES | 1:14:14 | 1:14:16 | |
It's OK. Oh! | 1:14:26 | 1:14:28 | |
Come here. It's OK. | 1:14:28 | 1:14:31 | |
BABY STOPS CRYING | 1:14:31 | 1:14:32 | |
Yeah, it's OK. | 1:14:33 | 1:14:36 | |
What's the baby's name? | 1:14:54 | 1:14:56 | |
No name. | 1:14:57 | 1:14:59 | |
Poor kid. She ain't got a hope in hell. | 1:15:01 | 1:15:04 | |
BABY CRIES | 1:15:53 | 1:15:55 | |
What the fuck are you doing? | 1:16:16 | 1:16:18 | |
Oh, God! | 1:16:18 | 1:16:19 | |
BABY CRIES | 1:16:19 | 1:16:21 | |
Were my eyes open? | 1:16:21 | 1:16:23 | |
Are you going somewhere? | 1:16:39 | 1:16:41 | |
Paddington. | 1:16:41 | 1:16:44 | |
I'll take ya. | 1:16:44 | 1:16:45 | |
HE BEATBOXES | 1:16:46 | 1:16:48 | |
I've got the tickets, all right? | 1:16:56 | 1:16:58 | |
Look. I just need you to wait here for two minutes. I'll be right back, OK? | 1:16:59 | 1:17:04 | |
SHE SIGHS | 1:17:23 | 1:17:25 | |
It's her! | 1:17:29 | 1:17:31 | |
BEEPING | 1:18:11 | 1:18:12 | |
# I'm still waiting for the sign | 1:18:14 | 1:18:15 | |
# And you're the only one... | 1:18:15 | 1:18:17 | |
HE COUGHS | 1:18:17 | 1:18:19 | |
What the fuck! Oi! | 1:18:20 | 1:18:21 | |
KNOCKING | 1:18:21 | 1:18:23 | |
Give me your number! | 1:18:24 | 1:18:26 | |
# Still I sing the same old song I'm still waiting for the sun. # | 1:18:26 | 1:18:29 | |
CHATTER | 1:18:57 | 1:18:58 | |
Oi! | 1:19:03 | 1:19:04 | |
Stop! | 1:19:04 | 1:19:06 | |
Stop! | 1:19:06 | 1:19:07 | |
Oi, mister! Follow that car! | 1:19:09 | 1:19:10 | |
-I can't, love. -I'll sort you out! | 1:19:10 | 1:19:12 | |
Just wait here! | 1:19:26 | 1:19:28 | |
What the fuck?! | 1:19:35 | 1:19:37 | |
Fucking madness! | 1:19:49 | 1:19:51 | |
Oh! | 1:19:55 | 1:19:56 | |
Oh...fuck! | 1:20:00 | 1:20:03 | |
Fucking baby! | 1:20:17 | 1:20:19 | |
-You got a ticket, mate? -Huh? -Ticket? -Yeah, yeah, yeah. | 1:20:36 | 1:20:39 | |
No problem, mate. | 1:20:40 | 1:20:41 | |
MAN SHOUTS WOMAN SOBS | 1:20:46 | 1:20:48 | |
WOMAN WHIMPERS | 1:20:51 | 1:20:52 | |
Get those fucking bitches out of here! | 1:20:56 | 1:20:58 | |
Come here. You fucking... | 1:20:58 | 1:21:01 | |
WOMAN WHIMPERS | 1:21:01 | 1:21:02 | |
You're fucking history! | 1:21:04 | 1:21:06 | |
SHE GRUNTS | 1:21:09 | 1:21:11 | |
Quickly! Go! Go, go! | 1:21:29 | 1:21:32 | |
Hurry! Quickly! Faster! | 1:21:34 | 1:21:36 | |
Come on! | 1:21:36 | 1:21:38 | |
Go! | 1:21:41 | 1:21:42 | |
Ed! | 1:21:52 | 1:21:54 | |
What the fuck is that? | 1:22:02 | 1:22:04 | |
-It's a baby, innit? -What, you stole someone's baby? | 1:22:05 | 1:22:08 | |
Bruv, some woman left it on a train. | 1:22:08 | 1:22:10 | |
And you're bringing it here to me? | 1:22:10 | 1:22:12 | |
Look, bruv, it's more complicated than that, yeah? | 1:22:12 | 1:22:15 | |
Where the fuck did you get that? Hm? | 1:22:17 | 1:22:19 | |
-Well, I found it, innit? -Where? | 1:22:19 | 1:22:21 | |
I just found it. | 1:22:21 | 1:22:22 | |
-Just like that, yeah? -Yeah. -So why you bringing it to me, then? | 1:22:22 | 1:22:25 | |
I'm on the fucking train with the piece, I got the reload on me, like. | 1:22:25 | 1:22:28 | |
About 20 feds with sniffer dogs pop out of nowhere. | 1:22:28 | 1:22:31 | |
I fucking had to dash it somewhere. | 1:22:31 | 1:22:33 | |
I hid it in the pram with the baby, innit? | 1:22:33 | 1:22:35 | |
-What, you hid it with the baby? -Yeah, innit? | 1:22:36 | 1:22:38 | |
That's the smartest thing you've done in your dickhead life! What now then? | 1:22:38 | 1:22:42 | |
What you going to do with this? Give it to the feds? | 1:22:42 | 1:22:45 | |
-No, I can't give it to the feds. -Why not? | 1:22:45 | 1:22:47 | |
I popped past the feds with it once. | 1:22:47 | 1:22:49 | |
Am I going to go back like I fucking changed my mind? | 1:22:49 | 1:22:51 | |
I'll look like a paedo. | 1:22:51 | 1:22:54 | |
Well, call social services, then. What? Hm? | 1:22:54 | 1:22:57 | |
Nah, if we do that, they're going to put it in a home, innit? | 1:22:59 | 1:23:02 | |
-So what? -Nah, that's not the one, bruv. | 1:23:02 | 1:23:04 | |
-We grew up in homes, man. -Exactly. | 1:23:04 | 1:23:06 | |
Exactly what, bruv? | 1:23:06 | 1:23:08 | |
Some woman's just abandoned her yoot on a train! | 1:23:08 | 1:23:11 | |
And she obviously don't want it, man. | 1:23:11 | 1:23:14 | |
Bruv...what the fuck is that smell? | 1:23:14 | 1:23:17 | |
Hm? What the fuck is that smell. Bruv, it's disgusting, man! | 1:23:17 | 1:23:20 | |
I'll have to change its fucking nappies now! | 1:23:20 | 1:23:23 | |
SIGHING | 1:23:23 | 1:23:25 | |
Give me the gun while you do that. Let me look after it for you, innit? | 1:23:25 | 1:23:28 | |
Is it? You going to help me find its mum? | 1:23:28 | 1:23:30 | |
Nah, I've get better things to do with my time than run around like that. | 1:23:30 | 1:23:34 | |
But you carrying that, bruv... | 1:23:34 | 1:23:35 | |
just give me the gun and I'll hide it somewhere for you, innit? | 1:23:35 | 1:23:38 | |
Nah, it's all right, I'm going to hold it. | 1:23:40 | 1:23:42 | |
You don't want no help? You're a prick, bruv. | 1:23:42 | 1:23:45 | |
Come, give me the tings. | 1:23:45 | 1:23:47 | |
Oh, Shi...! | 1:23:48 | 1:23:49 | |
-Don't tell me you put it in there! -I had to hide it somewhere! | 1:23:50 | 1:23:53 | |
What you putting it in there for, man?! | 1:23:53 | 1:23:55 | |
Take it then! | 1:23:58 | 1:24:01 | |
You better clean that. | 1:24:01 | 1:24:02 | |
LAUGHTER | 1:24:02 | 1:24:04 | |
-You're a prick, bruv. -What?! -When you're done fucking about, yeah. | 1:24:07 | 1:24:11 | |
Nah, bruv, when you're done fucking about, yeah, you call me, yeah? | 1:24:11 | 1:24:14 | |
Cos we've got fucking things to do you prick, yeah? | 1:24:14 | 1:24:17 | |
-All right! -Fucking daddy boy! | 1:24:17 | 1:24:19 | |
-Dickhead! -Fuck off, man! | 1:24:19 | 1:24:20 | |
Oh, for... | 1:24:30 | 1:24:32 | |
You take the piss, you know that? Oh! | 1:24:32 | 1:24:35 | |
What you laughing at? | 1:24:46 | 1:24:49 | |
Oh, man! Allow it. | 1:24:53 | 1:24:54 | |
-I'm not even on it. -Dickhead! HUBBUB | 1:24:54 | 1:24:57 | |
Get off! | 1:24:57 | 1:25:00 | |
HUBBUB | 1:25:00 | 1:25:02 | |
Get off! | 1:25:02 | 1:25:05 | |
-HUBBUB -Move! | 1:25:05 | 1:25:07 | |
-Get the fuck out! What you going to do? -Fucking dickheads! -Yeah. | 1:25:07 | 1:25:11 | |
-Come with me. Jody. I need your help with something. -Can Ashley come? -No. | 1:25:11 | 1:25:14 | |
-All right. I'll call you later. -Bye. -Bye. | 1:25:14 | 1:25:17 | |
-Come here. -They always fucking try it. Always. | 1:25:17 | 1:25:20 | |
BABY GURGLES | 1:25:23 | 1:25:24 | |
We're smashed in here, Jody. I'll see you in a bit, yeah? | 1:25:24 | 1:25:27 | |
-Oi? -Yeah? | 1:25:27 | 1:25:29 | |
You're not going to find her, you know. | 1:25:30 | 1:25:33 | |
JODY SIGHS | 1:25:37 | 1:25:38 | |
PHONE BUZZES | 1:26:01 | 1:26:03 | |
Yeah? | 1:26:05 | 1:26:07 | |
-ED: -'You still fucking about trying to find that yoot's mum?' | 1:26:07 | 1:26:10 | |
-Yeah. -'I've sorted it, man. | 1:26:10 | 1:26:12 | |
'Come see me down the Essex, innit? Bring the yoot with you, Yeah?' | 1:26:12 | 1:26:16 | |
I'm a bit nervous to be honest, love. | 1:26:16 | 1:26:19 | |
What you got to be nervous about? We'll sort this out. | 1:26:19 | 1:26:21 | |
-How much is in there? -It don't matter, does it? | 1:26:21 | 1:26:24 | |
Come on. | 1:26:24 | 1:26:26 | |
-I don't know. How old is she? -I haven't got a clue, honey. | 1:26:26 | 1:26:29 | |
-All right. -There you go. -Thanks, darling. | 1:26:29 | 1:26:32 | |
Oh, my God! She's lovely! | 1:26:32 | 1:26:34 | |
-What's going on? -She's gorgeous! | 1:26:34 | 1:26:37 | |
Come through, bruv. Take that, man. Take that. | 1:26:37 | 1:26:40 | |
Bruv... It's cool, man. Cool. | 1:26:40 | 1:26:41 | |
-You want this mess sorted out, Yeah? -Yeah. | 1:26:41 | 1:26:44 | |
Well, I was speaking to Vince... | 1:26:44 | 1:26:46 | |
-CAROL: She's lovely! -And Carol can't have kids. | 1:26:46 | 1:26:49 | |
-That's a kid whose mother doesn't want it, bruv. -No! | 1:26:50 | 1:26:53 | |
She does, man. Problem solved. | 1:26:53 | 1:26:55 | |
What is this, bruv? | 1:26:57 | 1:26:59 | |
What the fuck do you think's in there? | 1:26:59 | 1:27:01 | |
What the fuck you doing, bruv? | 1:27:03 | 1:27:05 | |
-Fuck that, bruv. That's not your baby, man. -What's going on? | 1:27:05 | 1:27:07 | |
-Don't worry! Don't worry! -What do you mean? | 1:27:07 | 1:27:09 | |
-That's not your baby. -Come on, bruv! | 1:27:09 | 1:27:11 | |
What the fuck is the matter with you, man? | 1:27:11 | 1:27:13 | |
Don't worry, darling. Just give us a minute, yeah? | 1:27:13 | 1:27:15 | |
-What you acting like a little bitch for? -Who the fuck are you, bruv, Jeremy Kyle? | 1:27:15 | 1:27:19 | |
-What, you shook? -Nah. | 1:27:19 | 1:27:21 | |
-Think this is coming back to you? -You can't give someone's baby away! | 1:27:21 | 1:27:24 | |
And to fucking Vince and Carol? Are you mad? | 1:27:24 | 1:27:26 | |
We were fucking selling crackwhores to him the other day! | 1:27:26 | 1:27:29 | |
She's going to look after it, not him. | 1:27:29 | 1:27:31 | |
Can you see it over there, man? She's going to be loving. | 1:27:31 | 1:27:34 | |
-See her fuss over it? -That's not the real mum! | 1:27:34 | 1:27:36 | |
Where is the real mum, hm? | 1:27:36 | 1:27:38 | |
-Where's the real mum, bruv? -I'm fucking looking! | 1:27:38 | 1:27:41 | |
-You been looking for her. Have you found her yet, hm? -Nah. | 1:27:41 | 1:27:43 | |
Nah, bruv, you ain't found her cos she don't want to be found, man. | 1:27:43 | 1:27:46 | |
Be real. She's gone. She ain't coming back, bruv. | 1:27:46 | 1:27:49 | |
So we've got two options now, yeah? | 1:27:49 | 1:27:51 | |
Either we let them take this now, yeah, or we call social services. | 1:27:51 | 1:27:56 | |
You want to call social services? And they'll go and give this baby to some other Vince and Carol. | 1:27:56 | 1:28:01 | |
-Nah, man. -What difference is it going to make to us? | 1:28:02 | 1:28:05 | |
Hm? To us? | 1:28:05 | 1:28:07 | |
Apart from this. | 1:28:07 | 1:28:08 | |
-I can't fucking take that, bruv. -Open it up, bruv. | 1:28:10 | 1:28:12 | |
-Do you see that, bruv? -This is so fucked up! You know that? | 1:28:17 | 1:28:20 | |
Bruv, there's four grand there. | 1:28:20 | 1:28:22 | |
Each. | 1:28:22 | 1:28:23 | |
Yeah? | 1:28:36 | 1:28:38 | |
-Come. -Get off me, bruv. | 1:28:38 | 1:28:40 | |
-Fucking hell! -I told you I'd sort it, man. | 1:28:40 | 1:28:42 | |
What am I going to say to everybody? | 1:28:42 | 1:28:44 | |
We'll cross that bridge when we come to it. Don't worry about that it. Hello! | 1:28:44 | 1:28:48 | |
-Everything all right, yeah? -Is he all right? | 1:28:48 | 1:28:50 | |
-Yeah, he's all right. All right? -Yeah, yeah. -Yeah? | 1:28:50 | 1:28:53 | |
DOOR SHUTS | 1:28:55 | 1:28:56 | |
Fuck! | 1:29:12 | 1:29:14 | |
Fuck! | 1:29:20 | 1:29:22 | |
HE SIGHS | 1:29:32 | 1:29:33 | |
-Where's my bag? -What bag? What you talking about? | 1:29:35 | 1:29:38 | |
My bag with my stuff in it! | 1:29:38 | 1:29:39 | |
Look at the place! It's a shithole. | 1:29:39 | 1:29:42 | |
-What you doing? -Just getting my stuff! | 1:29:42 | 1:29:44 | |
You ain't got anything? | 1:29:44 | 1:29:46 | |
I've got a little you can have, but don't tell anyone we were here! | 1:29:46 | 1:29:49 | |
-No, of course not. -Here. | 1:29:49 | 1:29:51 | |
All right, boss. £10 electric, yeah? | 1:29:52 | 1:29:55 | |
-MICHELLE: -You're going to have half of that and you give me the rest back. | 1:29:59 | 1:30:03 | |
-Of course! -Michelle! | 1:30:03 | 1:30:04 | |
-What? -Michelle! -What?! -Look! | 1:30:04 | 1:30:07 | |
-Who is it? -Him, him, him! -Come on. | 1:30:07 | 1:30:10 | |
Come on! | 1:30:10 | 1:30:11 | |
-Where is it? -What the fuck?! | 1:30:15 | 1:30:17 | |
I can't believe you sold a fucking baby! | 1:30:19 | 1:30:23 | |
Actually...yeah, I can. | 1:30:23 | 1:30:24 | |
Fuck you! I've been walking around all day looking for this one, all right? | 1:30:24 | 1:30:28 | |
I told you I couldn't bring it to the fucking feds. | 1:30:28 | 1:30:30 | |
You didn't want it back before, did you? | 1:30:30 | 1:30:32 | |
It's done now. I'm sorry. | 1:30:32 | 1:30:35 | |
What were you going to fucking do? Take the baby and go back to being a tramp? | 1:30:35 | 1:30:38 | |
All right, listen, listen. | 1:30:50 | 1:30:52 | |
If I go through all this stress, I lose my fucking money over it, everything, | 1:30:52 | 1:30:56 | |
then you got to chat to someone proper, yeah? | 1:30:56 | 1:30:59 | |
Nice lady. | 1:30:59 | 1:31:01 | |
She'll sort it all out. She knows people. My social worker. | 1:31:01 | 1:31:05 | |
That's how it's running. | 1:31:05 | 1:31:07 | |
Deal? | 1:31:07 | 1:31:09 | |
DISTANT SIREN | 1:31:09 | 1:31:11 | |
Deal. | 1:31:11 | 1:31:13 | |
All right, then. | 1:31:15 | 1:31:16 | |
All right, wait here. Don't go fucking stealing anything. | 1:31:18 | 1:31:21 | |
Shithouse! | 1:31:54 | 1:31:56 | |
So I'm fucking her, right? | 1:31:56 | 1:31:58 | |
This baby will not stop fucking crying. | 1:31:58 | 1:32:00 | |
It's giving it the fucking big licks. | 1:32:00 | 1:32:02 | |
Shut it up, yeah? I'm losing my fucking hard-on here. | 1:32:02 | 1:32:05 | |
-She's like... -MIMICS RUSSIAN ACCENT -"It's a baby. Babies cry." | 1:32:05 | 1:32:08 | |
LAUGHTER | 1:32:08 | 1:32:09 | |
I'm like. "How about fuck off?" Yeah, I'm doing one. | 1:32:09 | 1:32:12 | |
-Oi! -Oh, hello! You all right? | 1:32:12 | 1:32:16 | |
LAUGHTER | 1:32:16 | 1:32:17 | |
-What's going on there? -I don't know. | 1:32:17 | 1:32:20 | |
-You want to go to a party? -Come on. -Yeah? | 1:32:20 | 1:32:22 | |
-Where's my fucking gun? -What's the matter with you, bruv? | 1:32:37 | 1:32:39 | |
Listen, listen, you've been storing drugs in the pub, right? | 1:32:39 | 1:32:43 | |
-What? -In the toilet in the fucking pub! -Yes, man. | 1:32:43 | 1:32:46 | |
Either you or your idiot bredren have got my fucking gun and I need it back. Do you understand me? | 1:32:46 | 1:32:51 | |
I need it back. | 1:32:51 | 1:32:53 | |
You've got two hours to give me my gun back or I'm going to burn down people's houses. | 1:32:53 | 1:32:58 | |
All right, man. All right. | 1:32:58 | 1:33:01 | |
MUSIC PLAYS DOWNSTAIRS | 1:33:01 | 1:33:03 | |
MUSIC: That's Entertainment by The Jam | 1:33:12 | 1:33:17 | |
PHONE RINGS | 1:33:17 | 1:33:18 | |
-Who's that? -Dunno. | 1:33:18 | 1:33:21 | |
-Hello. -I'm gone. | 1:33:22 | 1:33:24 | |
All right, I'll call you tomorrow. | 1:33:24 | 1:33:26 | |
You all right? | 1:33:26 | 1:33:28 | |
Fuck! | 1:33:32 | 1:33:34 | |
Come on, you'll be all right. That's it. | 1:33:36 | 1:33:38 | |
Carol? | 1:33:38 | 1:33:40 | |
-Carol? Yeah? -Come here! | 1:33:40 | 1:33:43 | |
Oh, bloody hell! He's always spoiling things, in't he, eh? | 1:33:43 | 1:33:48 | |
-Carol! -All right! | 1:33:48 | 1:33:50 | |
Get the baby, put her in the bedroom and stay in there, all right? | 1:33:50 | 1:33:53 | |
All right! | 1:33:53 | 1:33:54 | |
(I'll be back in a minute.) | 1:34:06 | 1:34:08 | |
MUSIC PLAYS LOUDLY | 1:34:08 | 1:34:10 | |
Are you fucking off your rocker or what? | 1:34:13 | 1:34:15 | |
Pain in the bloody arse! Fucking hell! | 1:34:19 | 1:34:22 | |
GENTLE SNORING | 1:34:22 | 1:34:24 | |
What you doing bringing that fucking whore in my pub with my missus upstairs? | 1:34:26 | 1:34:30 | |
-I've got a good reason. -It had better be! | 1:34:30 | 1:34:32 | |
Let me sort it out. | 1:34:32 | 1:34:34 | |
What's going on? | 1:34:34 | 1:34:37 | |
Oi, listen, I'll explain, yeah? | 1:34:37 | 1:34:39 | |
Basically, a bit of a... Ed should never have sold you the baby. | 1:34:39 | 1:34:43 | |
I didn't want to, but when I came down here I didn't know this was going to happen. | 1:34:43 | 1:34:46 | |
I spent the whole day looking for the mum and that's her. | 1:34:46 | 1:34:49 | |
And she wants the baby back. | 1:34:52 | 1:34:54 | |
She was turning tricks with some heavy Russians who had her banged up in a yard round the corner. | 1:35:00 | 1:35:05 | |
She thought they were going to kill the baby, so she fucking left it on the train. | 1:35:05 | 1:35:08 | |
MAN SNORES | 1:35:10 | 1:35:12 | |
Now here's the money and I'll give you the rest of it when I get in touch with Ed, yeah? | 1:35:15 | 1:35:19 | |
Now you've got to give the baby back, cos it ain't yours. | 1:35:19 | 1:35:22 | |
-She ain't having the baby back, I'm sorry. -Yes, she is. | 1:35:22 | 1:35:25 | |
You know what? That is fucking brilliant, pal. | 1:35:27 | 1:35:30 | |
A bit elaborate, you know what I mean? You came in here three hours ago. | 1:35:30 | 1:35:33 | |
I give you eight fucking bags for a baby | 1:35:33 | 1:35:35 | |
and now you want the baby back with half the money? | 1:35:35 | 1:35:38 | |
Am I a fucking prize cunt or what? | 1:35:38 | 1:35:40 | |
Look at her. Done up very well. Yeah, looks good, innit? | 1:35:40 | 1:35:43 | |
Russian gangsters, babies on trains, and on top of that where the fuck's Ed, right? | 1:35:43 | 1:35:49 | |
-You walk in with Ed, am I going to get four grand back off Ed? -Yeah. | 1:35:49 | 1:35:52 | |
-I don't think so, do you? -Yeah. | 1:35:52 | 1:35:54 | |
-Yeah, you do, do ya? -That's half of it there. | 1:35:54 | 1:35:56 | |
A load of bollocks, pal. You can shove it right up your arse. No chance! | 1:35:56 | 1:35:59 | |
-Vince, it's not your baby, bruv. -What are you talking about? | 1:35:59 | 1:36:02 | |
Don't worry about it. It's a scam, can't you see it? | 1:36:02 | 1:36:04 | |
It's not a fucking scam, Vince, and you know it! | 1:36:04 | 1:36:07 | |
-It's her baby! She's the mother! -Shut your mouth, right? | 1:36:07 | 1:36:09 | |
Can't understand it without a cook in her mouth, can ya? | 1:36:09 | 1:36:12 | |
It's all right when it's your fucking cock in my mouth, in't it! | 1:36:12 | 1:36:15 | |
Hold on a minute. What did she just say then? | 1:36:15 | 1:36:18 | |
She's a brass, babe. She's always got a cook in her mouth. What did you think I said? | 1:36:18 | 1:36:22 | |
No, she said your cook in her mouth. | 1:36:22 | 1:36:24 | |
Do I look like I'm fucking lying? | 1:36:27 | 1:36:28 | |
And if I am fucking lying, go upstairs get the baby, | 1:36:28 | 1:36:31 | |
bring it down, give it to 'em, cos that's what they fucking want! | 1:36:31 | 1:36:34 | |
-I ain't getting the fucking baby... -Well, they ain't getting it either! | 1:36:34 | 1:36:37 | |
-And I ain't fucking you! -He's lying to you! Argh! Stupid bitch! | 1:36:37 | 1:36:40 | |
Oi! Oi! | 1:36:40 | 1:36:42 | |
Come here! Fucking... Oi! | 1:36:42 | 1:36:44 | |
Fucking slag! Settle the fuck down! All right? | 1:36:44 | 1:36:48 | |
Right, now you, get the fuck upstairs and get the baby! | 1:36:48 | 1:36:51 | |
BABY CRIES | 1:36:54 | 1:36:56 | |
Come on. All right, it's all right. | 1:36:59 | 1:37:02 | |
BABY CRIES SHE COUGHS | 1:37:05 | 1:37:08 | |
All right? | 1:37:10 | 1:37:11 | |
BABY CRIES | 1:37:11 | 1:37:13 | |
SHE COUGHS | 1:37:13 | 1:37:15 | |
ALARM | 1:37:21 | 1:37:23 | |
What the fuck?! | 1:37:23 | 1:37:25 | |
What the fuck?! | 1:37:25 | 1:37:26 | |
What the fuck?! | 1:37:27 | 1:37:29 | |
VINCE GRUNTS | 1:37:56 | 1:37:58 | |
Carol! It's the wrong fucking number! | 1:37:58 | 1:38:01 | |
I think it's number eight! No, number nine! | 1:38:01 | 1:38:04 | |
Vince! Fucking hell! | 1:38:10 | 1:38:13 | |
-Ed! -Where the fuck is the gun, man? | 1:38:18 | 1:38:20 | |
There's a fucking fire going on, bruv! | 1:38:20 | 1:38:22 | |
-That's Chris's fucking gun, man! He knows you took it! -ALARM | 1:38:22 | 1:38:25 | |
-I had to bring her down, in't it! -Where the fuck is it? | 1:38:25 | 1:38:27 | |
Bruv, top floor, man. All right? | 1:38:27 | 1:38:29 | |
Wait. Where's the baby? Where is it? | 1:38:29 | 1:38:32 | |
What room? Ed, the baby's still up there, bruv! | 1:38:32 | 1:38:35 | |
ED COUGHS | 1:38:35 | 1:38:38 | |
BABY CRIES | 1:38:42 | 1:38:44 | |
COUGHING | 1:38:46 | 1:38:48 | |
Fuck! | 1:38:53 | 1:38:55 | |
GUNSHOT | 1:39:00 | 1:39:01 | |
HUBBUB | 1:39:17 | 1:39:19 | |
-ED: -Aaron! | 1:39:19 | 1:39:21 | |
-Ed! -Aaron? -Here! | 1:39:23 | 1:39:25 | |
ED PANTS | 1:39:25 | 1:39:27 | |
ED COUGHS | 1:39:27 | 1:39:30 | |
-Catch it, bruv! -What is it? | 1:39:30 | 1:39:32 | |
It's the bucky, bruv! Catch it! | 1:39:32 | 1:39:34 | |
Aaron! | 1:39:38 | 1:39:39 | |
ALL GASP | 1:39:39 | 1:39:41 | |
What the fuck are you doing?! | 1:39:41 | 1:39:43 | |
If I can't breathe, she can't breathe neither, man! | 1:39:43 | 1:39:46 | |
You've got to catch her! | 1:39:46 | 1:39:48 | |
ED COUGHS | 1:39:51 | 1:39:52 | |
ALL GASP | 1:39:52 | 1:39:54 | |
-Aaron! -Do it! | 1:39:54 | 1:39:56 | |
WOMAN SCREAMS SHUTTER CLICKS | 1:40:00 | 1:40:03 | |
AARON SHOUTS | 1:40:18 | 1:40:20 | |
SIREN | 1:40:20 | 1:40:21 | |
ALL GASP | 1:40:44 | 1:40:46 | |
HUBBUB | 1:40:48 | 1:40:50 | |
Ed! Ed! | 1:40:54 | 1:40:56 | |
AARON SOBS | 1:40:58 | 1:40:59 | |
Ed! | 1:41:01 | 1:41:03 | |
Oi, Aaron, you've got to go! The gun! Aaron! | 1:41:18 | 1:41:20 | |
SIRENS | 1:41:29 | 1:41:30 | |
Who else knows about this? | 1:42:21 | 1:42:23 | |
No-one. | 1:42:24 | 1:42:27 | |
What do you mean no-one? What about Ed? | 1:42:27 | 1:42:29 | |
He's dead. | 1:42:29 | 1:42:30 | |
What the fuck do you mean Ed's dead? How did he die? | 1:42:30 | 1:42:33 | |
Don't worry how he fucking died, bro. | 1:42:33 | 1:42:35 | |
Just know that he died... | 1:42:37 | 1:42:38 | |
..getting you this. | 1:42:40 | 1:42:41 | |
Bruv, where the fuck are you going, man? Shut the door. | 1:42:46 | 1:42:49 | |
Come work for me, then, innit? | 1:42:59 | 1:43:01 | |
I'll bell you tomorrow. | 1:43:06 | 1:43:08 | |
CHRIS KISSES HIS TEETH | 1:43:14 | 1:43:16 | |
CHRIS SIGHS | 1:43:17 | 1:43:19 | |
HE SOBS | 1:45:38 | 1:45:40 | |
PHONE RINGS | 1:46:32 | 1:46:34 | |
Take this, innit, for the funeral. | 1:46:43 | 1:46:46 | |
They might not let you cos you ain't family, so just say you're his sister or something, yeah? | 1:46:46 | 1:46:50 | |
Yeah, of course. | 1:46:50 | 1:46:52 | |
Oi! | 1:46:59 | 1:47:01 | |
What flowers do you reckon he'd have liked? In the hearse and that? | 1:47:02 | 1:47:05 | |
Don't know, anything that you choose. | 1:47:07 | 1:47:09 | |
White roses are nice, innit? | 1:47:11 | 1:47:14 | |
Yeah. | 1:47:16 | 1:47:17 | |
Where's he going now? | 1:47:40 | 1:47:41 | |
Are you fucking stupid or something? | 1:47:46 | 1:47:48 | |
Fuck you, then! Fuck you! | 1:47:51 | 1:47:53 | |
Pussy! | 1:47:56 | 1:47:57 | |
# Follow me as I descend into madness with gladness | 1:48:25 | 1:48:29 | |
# For years I've been surrounded by this badness | 1:48:29 | 1:48:32 | |
# No time to waste | 1:48:32 | 1:48:33 | |
# It's high time I escaped out of the forest's gate | 1:48:33 | 1:48:36 | |
# Sorry, mate, but these ends are in a sorry state | 1:48:36 | 1:48:39 | |
# You can't relate? Yeah, well, you can fuck off, can't ya, mate? | 1:48:39 | 1:48:42 | |
# Your heart is faint, can't appreciate how this artist paints | 1:48:42 | 1:48:45 | |
# My art is great | 1:48:45 | 1:48:47 | |
# It's my mind that's in the darkest place | 1:48:47 | 1:48:49 | |
# I can't erase the memories I have of darker days | 1:48:49 | 1:48:52 | |
# Darker days | 1:48:52 | 1:48:54 | |
# That left a bitter aftertaste | 1:48:54 | 1:48:56 | |
# I'm passed the stage of trying hard to mask this rage | 1:48:56 | 1:48:59 | |
# I'm letting go, calling out to God | 1:48:59 | 1:49:01 | |
# To let him know I'm falling on my own accord | 1:49:01 | 1:49:04 | |
# Please don't attempt to save my soul | 1:49:04 | 1:49:06 | |
# Get up off the ground | 1:49:06 | 1:49:07 | |
# Take a look around | 1:49:07 | 1:49:09 | |
# Dust yourself off, that's when they knock you back down | 1:49:09 | 1:49:12 | |
# You get up off the ground, take a look around | 1:49:12 | 1:49:16 | |
# Dust yourself off, that's when they knock you back down | 1:49:16 | 1:49:19 | |
# You get up off the ground, take a look around | 1:49:19 | 1:49:23 | |
# Dust yourself off, that's when they knock you back down | 1:49:23 | 1:49:26 | |
# You get up off the ground, take a look around | 1:49:26 | 1:49:30 | |
# Dust yourself off, that's when they knock you back down | 1:49:30 | 1:49:33 | |
# No backpack | 1:49:33 | 1:49:35 | |
# Just a tramp making tracks | 1:49:35 | 1:49:36 | |
# I'm cool like Keith | 1:49:36 | 1:49:38 | |
# Making friends with the rats | 1:49:38 | 1:49:40 | |
# Observing how they act They ain't begging for my scraps | 1:49:40 | 1:49:44 | |
# They ain't cats | 1:49:44 | 1:49:45 | |
# They'd rather wait until I've turned my back, no turning back | 1:49:45 | 1:49:48 | |
# Maybe now's the time to turn to crack, I've learnt the facts | 1:49:48 | 1:49:52 | |
# Way before I learned to rap | 1:49:52 | 1:49:54 | |
# This place is mess | 1:49:54 | 1:49:55 | |
# The people here they don't pray success, they hate it, yes | 1:49:55 | 1:49:59 | |
# They don't want you to progress, that's why they test | 1:49:59 | 1:50:02 | |
# Try to knock you to the ground | 1:50:02 | 1:50:04 | |
# You pick yourself up, that's when they knock you back down | 1:50:04 | 1:50:07 | |
# The university of life, blood, that's where I got my schooling. | 1:50:07 | 1:50:11 | |
# I know that they can't knock me down as long as I keep falling | 1:50:11 | 1:50:14 | |
# You get up off the ground, take a look around... | 1:50:14 | 1:50:18 | |
-Are you the owner of this vehicle? -Yeah. | 1:50:18 | 1:50:21 | |
# You get up off the ground, take a look around | 1:50:21 | 1:50:25 | |
# Dust yourself off, that's when they knock you back down | 1:50:25 | 1:50:28 | |
# You get up off the ground, take a look around | 1:50:28 | 1:50:32 | |
# Dust yourself off, that's when they knock you back down... # | 1:50:32 | 1:50:35 | |
-Bored today, guv? -Not bored, it's just a routine check. | 1:50:35 | 1:50:38 | |
But you lot stopped me for no reason. | 1:50:38 | 1:50:40 | |
Well, saw you had a bit of a low tyre there. | 1:50:40 | 1:50:43 | |
How could you see my front tyre from the back? | 1:50:43 | 1:50:45 | |
HUBBUB | 1:50:45 | 1:50:46 | |
Hope. | 1:50:49 | 1:50:50 | |
# I'm... | 1:50:50 | 1:50:53 | |
# I'm falling down... # | 1:50:53 | 1:50:57 | |
-I've got good eyesight. -That's cool. There's nothing in there. | 1:50:57 | 1:51:01 | |
-What's your name, anyway? -PC Madeira. | 1:51:01 | 1:51:03 | |
-Do you like wearing that uniform? -What's this, Chris? | 1:51:03 | 1:51:06 | |
# I'm falling down | 1:51:15 | 1:51:21 | |
# I'm falling down | 1:51:22 | 1:51:28 | |
# I'm falling down | 1:51:28 | 1:51:34 | |
# Down | 1:51:37 | 1:51:41 | |
# I'm falling down | 1:51:42 | 1:51:48 | |
# I'm falling down | 1:51:49 | 1:51:55 | |
# I'm falling down | 1:51:56 | 1:52:01 | |
# Dust yourself off, that's when they knock you back down | 1:52:01 | 1:52:05 | |
# Let's all go on an urban safari | 1:52:28 | 1:52:30 | |
# We might see some illegal migrants | 1:52:30 | 1:52:32 | |
# Oi! Look, there's a chav | 1:52:32 | 1:52:33 | |
# That means council housed and violent | 1:52:33 | 1:52:35 | |
# He's got a hoodie on, give him a hug | 1:52:35 | 1:52:37 | |
# On second thoughts don't, you don't want to get mugged | 1:52:37 | 1:52:38 | |
# Oh, shit! Too late that was kinda dumb | 1:52:38 | 1:52:40 | |
# Whose idea was that? Stupid... | 1:52:40 | 1:52:42 | |
# He's got some front, ain't we all | 1:52:42 | 1:52:44 | |
# Be the joker, play the fool | 1:52:44 | 1:52:46 | |
# What's politics? Ain't it all smoke and mirrors? April fools? | 1:52:46 | 1:52:49 | |
# All year round, all in all, just another brick in the wall | 1:52:49 | 1:52:53 | |
# Get away with murder in the schools | 1:52:53 | 1:52:54 | |
# Use four-letter swear words cos we cool | 1:52:54 | 1:52:56 | |
# We're all drinkers, drug takers Every single one of us burns the herb | 1:52:56 | 1:53:00 | |
# Keep on believing what you read in the papers | 1:53:00 | 1:53:02 | |
# Council estate kids scum of the earth | 1:53:02 | 1:53:04 | |
# Think you know what life on a council estate is | 1:53:04 | 1:53:05 | |
# From everything you've ever read about it or heard | 1:53:05 | 1:53:07 | |
# Well, it's all true, so stay where you're safest | 1:53:07 | 1:53:09 | |
# There's no need to step foot out the 'burbs | 1:53:09 | 1:53:11 | |
# Truth is here we're all disturbed | 1:53:11 | 1:53:12 | |
# We cheat and lie it's so absurd | 1:53:12 | 1:53:14 | |
# Feed the fear that's what we've learned | 1:53:14 | 1:53:16 | |
# Fuel the fire, let it burn | 1:53:16 | 1:53:19 | |
# Oi! I said, oi! | 1:53:19 | 1:53:22 | |
# What you looking at you little rich boy? | 1:53:22 | 1:53:25 | |
# We're poor round here | 1:53:25 | 1:53:27 | |
# Run home and look your door. # | 1:53:27 | 1:53:29 |