2:37
Hello?
Is anyone in there?
Hello?
Please...
Open... open the door!
Mr... Please, could someone...
Hurry up!
Hurry up!
MAN:
Yes, yes. Relax.Get out of the way. Out of the way!
Open the door!
Hello? Is there somebody in there?
Yes. Go away, please.
Find somebody else to annoy.
GIRL:
What's happened?Hello? Hello!
I said piss off! Now!
Hello, is there somebody in there?
Open up!
Are you sure there's
someone in there?
Yes, I'm sure.
Well, go and get the janitor.
Hello! He...
Mate?
Mate, is that you in there?
Sh*t. Sh*t.
Open the door!
If there's someone in here,
open the door!
Open the door!
MAN:
Are you surethere's someone in the...
Just open the f***ing door!
Oh, my God.
Yeah, no, it's me.
Yeah, it's me playing.
Um... alright.
Well, I'll talk to you about it
in the first break, OK?
Alright. Yep. Cool. See ya.
Mel!
BO Y:
Next year, um,when school's finished...
I'm leaving, Melody!
...I'd really like to be like my dad.
You know, he's just...
I mean, he works really,
really hard,
he's successful -
he's a partner in this major firm.
You know, 6-figure salary.
They have these f***ing
beautiful offices.
MARCUS:
Mel!MARCUS:
I'm leaving, Melody!I remember when I was little -
I was probably about eight or nine -
and, um, saved up all my money
for... for this
'Dollar a Day' commercial.
You know, the ones with the kids
with all the flies
all over their face.
Anyway, I sponsored
this little girl.
Her name was Jemina.
She was so cute.
Anyway, my brother,
Marcus, found out,
who then told my dad.
God, he got so angry.
He said I was wasting money.
You know, she could've died.
I love kids.
It'd be fun.
Oh, and animals too.
They're just so gorgeous.
We weren't allowed pets, though.
F***.
BO Y:
Yeah, I've got a good body,but it's not about being vain,
you know?
It's about being a top-class athlete.
Like, I love scoring goals
and winning and... you know?
Just making good time.
And then I f***ing hate school.
I sit there and I listen to sh*t
that has no relevance to me.
Like, fair enough for someone else
who's gonna go off and be a lawyer
or some sh*t like that,
but for me it's just f***ing useless,
you know?
Who actually gives a f*** about
some dead poet from 200 years ago?
Premier league soccer players,
we don't need maths or Shakespeare
or Tutan-f***ing-khamen, you know?
Luke!
BO Y:
I love tits.I love p*ssy.
I just love women.
makes me normal, huh?
It's like people
can just look at me and say,
"Oh, he's just this normal,
horny little kid."
You wanna know the truth, though?
I love cock.
I love arse.
And saying that sh*t,
people just look at me like...
...Iook at me like
I'm this sick, perverted,
twisted little f***ing outcast.
That's school, though, innit?
GIRL:
After next year all my friendswant to be big, independent women
or have some great career.
Yeah.
I think marriage is a nice thought.
Now, I know there's probably
a million feminist
butch chicks out there
who'd kill me for saying that,
but I'm not talking about
one of those fat housewives
who go shopping in their trackies.
I just like the idea of being in love.
I mean, just 'cause you're married
doesn't mean you have to
let yourself go.
SOCCER COMMENTATOR:
And we've had 100 minutes
of end to end football here tonight,
and some very tired legs
out there now.
To Viera - ooh, it's a careless pass.
Intercepted by Ryan Giggs.
And now Manchester United streaming
ahead in numbers now.
to the corner flag.
Support waiting in the centre as well,
but it's still Giggs
on the edge of the area.
Past Keown now, past Dixon.
And a sensational goal!
How can Arsenal possibly come back
after such an unbelievable finish
as that?
Ryan Giggs surely has never hit
a more telling strike
at such a vital time,
semifinal for Manchester United.
And you'll have to wait a long time
to see another goal like that.
BO Y:
Back home in England,me and my family,
we always lived in the same street,
the same house,
and all the neighbours and friends,
they knew my medical problems.
I've got one leg longer
than the other one
and, um, that gives me a limp.
I was also born with two urethras,
and one of them I can control,
and one of them just does
its own thing,
and... I wet myself, and...
it's really embarrassing.
three months ago,
when we moved down here.
I used to have this saying
that the sh*t would hit the fan
Recently it's really, really
started to stink.
MARCUS:
Hey.Mel! Mel!
Listen, uh... Are you gonna be OK?
Mel!
Melody!
Hey, Mel.
Hey.
What's up?
Not much.
Your mum still away?
Yeah. She is.
I haven't spoken to her for a while.
Oh, really?
When's she getting back?
I don't know.
So you're home alone?
Yeah. It's just me and Marcus.
OK, there he is.
Good luck.
See you upstairs.
How you doing, Luke?
Hey.
How are you?
Not bad.
Hey.
Hey.
did really well.
You know, it's, um...
...it's been said that exposure to...
...classical kinds
of music as a child
triggers these neural pathways
in your brain
that create this spatial,
temporal reasoning ability.
It increases your intellect.
Your story...
...was it, um...
...about somebody in particular?
Was it... personal?
Of course it was personal.
Oh.
Who was it about?
Look, I've gotta go.
Marcus. Come on, I didn't...
BO Y:
Hey, Luke. What happenedLUKE:
Oh, I was f***ing gone, man.BO Y 2:
You were f***ed!I'd gone into the corner to
take a slash, right,
'cause I was f***ing parro,
and this little bastard
taps me on the shoulder...
What - Dino?
Nah. Yeah, Ben.
So I turn around
while I'm taking a piss
and just piss all over this guy, man.
You f***ing pissed all over him?
What did Ben do?
What could he do, man?
He was covered in piss.
Hey, Seanie!
Hey, Sean.
How's it going, buddy?
You get f***ing sh*t on your dick?
Hey, you like taking it
or giving it, eh?
I could give it to you, Seanie.
Oh, yeah. Oh! I'm gonna come.
Yeah. You like that?
Hey. Oh, come on. Give us a kiss.
SEAN:
Get the f*** off me.Oooh!
What - we're not good enough
for you, Seanie?
You're f***in' pathetic.
F***ing cock jockey!
GIRL:
Hey, babe.Hey, guys.
Oh, whatever.
She is!
What the f*** are you doing?
Get out!
Probably stoned.
It's disgusting.
F***.
Did you hear about
Griggs having cancer?
Sh*t - is it bad?
I don't know. Think so.
That's sad.
It is.
Alright. How do I look?
You look hot.
Alrighty. I'll see you after.
Alright. See you later.
GIRL:
Hey, Sarah!Hey!
Can you wait two minutes?
Yeah. I'll meet you down there.
Alright. See ya.
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