A Hundred Streets Page #2
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life of a wag.
How is, uh,
Mr. neanderthal?
Being a royal pain.
Yes, that's why
you're here, I suppose?
You miss me.
You've finally
succumbed to my...
My, uh, mature charm.
Mmm, something like that.
It's not easy with
a family, I'm sure,
but we make our choices.
Yeah, but it'll be good
for me to be working again.
For everyone, you know?
Keep me off the happy
pills.
We're all the
same, you know.
Without our passion,
it's very hard for
us to find our place
in the world.
That aimed at
him or me?
Now, I'm delighted
i can help.
I always hoped
you'd be back.
Consider it done.
It'll be all right.
Fingers crossed, eh?
Otherwise it'll be more
than a f***ing broomstick
she shoves up me.
I'm really sorry, madam,
but the system's saying,
"card declined."
Leo, give me my
phone. Give me...
Sorry. Thanks.
For f***'s sake, Max,
i couldn't even get a present
for the kid's
birthday party.
You said you'd
set up the account.
You said you'd
transferred my allowance!
Hold my hand, Leo.
Hi. Come in.
How are you?
Not too bad. Yourself?
Very well.
Good, good.
I know you've both
done good work
in the preparation
group classes
and it's been a
long six months,
but we're nearly
there now.
I don't know why
you don't just
make us wait
the full nine like the
real thing.
Our assessment's
all but done,
and Dr. ravi buttar's
reference was first-class.
He really respects
you, George.
Oh!
I should play his son
up-front every week.
its ugly head, though,
I'm afraid, guys.
A couple of arrests
in your teens, George.
Football hooliganism?
You assured us
of full disclosure.
That was years ago.
I mean, I was only a kid.
Youthful exuberance,
Common assault and
disturbing the peace
can be seen by some as more
than a misspent youth, George.
No, I mean, literally,
it was 30 years ago.
West ham ain't won
a trophy since.
I think what my better
half is trying to say
is that having played up
a bit in his teens,
he will be
experienced enough
to make sure that
our kid knows
the pitfalls of hanging
out with wrong 'uns.
Yeah, and I've met
plenty of wrong 'uns.
To be honest,
we're both so nervous
today, and, um...
All we want is what
everyone else has
and to give all the
love we have to a baby
We just want to be
given a chance.
That's all.
Kathy.
Kath!
Hi, Jake.
Yeah, yeah.
Actually, um, I thought about
what you said the other day
and, um, guess
who I had lunch
with today?
Um, my actor friend,
Terence Harris.
No, no, not like that.
- But he did say that...
- Daddy's here!
- My kids are here!
- Daddy! Daddy!
Can I call you back?
Um, I'll tell you later.
In about an
hour? Yeah.
Da-da-da-da
da-da-da-da-da!
Mommy, look what
daddy bought us!
Wow, that's great!
Why don't you
open them outside?
Because mommy needs to
talk to daddy in private.
Well, that makes a change.
Go on, I'll be in there
in a second, all right?
Okay, okay.
You might be able to
manipulate your groupies
and your so-called mates,
and even your own kids,
but not me, Max,
not since you shat
on your own doorstep.
What is going on,
that's why I gave you
your own space...
Look, I haven't finished!
How dare you
humiliate me like that
in front of my own kids?
Like what? What are
you talking about?
Like what? Is this
about the money?
Of course it's
about the money.
All right, okay,
fine, you know,
I lost my credit
card, okay?
And they put
a block on it.
And I realized that you
might come up short,
so I went to the bank
and got you some cash.
Here you go.
That's why
i came round today,
to make sure you and
the kids were okay.
Um...
Em, come on,
you didn't think i
would just, like,
leave you hanging,
did ya?
You did, didn't ya?
Right, you lot!
Where are you?
Where are you?
What you doing here,
hiding?
You know what my
It's all about the blocks,
dirty great towers
that have stood firm
for two generations,
full of initiated kids who'll
be dead before they grow old.
Grim towers and
hopeless kids.
"For the first 10 days
they sailed on beautifully
"and found plenty to eat,
as there was lots of fish.
"And they had only to take
them out of the sea
"with a long spoon when
the quangle wangle..."
What's a quangle wangle?
God, I miss putting
those kids to bed.
And sleeping next
to you, of course.
We gonna go to the
Chelsea ball next week?
No.
Come on...
Do you actually ever stop
to think about why I hate
those events?
They worship you and...
Don't even notice me.
Well, it is those events
that pay the bills.
Oh, this is new.
Look at you, man.
What's this about?
Oh, that must have been
the cleaner, I think.
We've been having
a bit of sort out.
It wasn't on purpose.
Ems...
I made a mistake.
You made more than one.
I know I did. I know.
And I'm truly sorry
about it. Okay?
But how long do we have
to keep on going like this?
It's killing me...
It's not a game.
And I'm sure you are
sorry, but I'm not ready.
I need more time.
It's not all about you.
As long as the credit cards
work, though, right?
It's about our kids.
And I'm gonna be working soon.
So, I'll have my own money.
I didn't mean that,
like... oh...
I'm sorry about that.
I don't mean that.
Ems, look, I...
I stopped playing.
I lost my parents.
And I'm really
turned round.
All I really had left was
you and my kids, okay?
And I miss you.
Ems, I'm sorry.
I just want you back.
Ta.
Here, sweetheart.
Cheers, George.
Thank you. Cheers.
Now, the moment you've
all been waiting for.
Ladies and gentlemen,
will you please welcome
battersea's favorite
singing cabbie, George!
Go on, George!
Good evening, Wembley!
You all right?
It was a mistake.
You've got what you came for,
and my money's on the counter.
Oh, stop it. Come on.
Let's just talk.
If we could talk,
we wouldn't be
where we are now.
You just treat everything like
it's a match you can't lose.
Please... please,
Max, will you go?
A mistake?
Darling? Cup of
tea for you there.
Good luck
today, all right?
I got money on
you winning this.
Thanks, love,
but I keep telling ya,
it ain't a bloody race.
No.
Of course it ain't.
See you later.
Oh, and don't
you be late.
I won't.
- Excuse me.
- Hold this, yeah?
Dom, what the f***
is wrong with you?
Get off the man's car!
Thanks. Thank you.
You f***ing idiot.
Man, how stupid are you?
Come on, man.
Bruv,
when are you
going to grow up?
How many times
have I told you?
You're supposed to be
selling this, not smoking it,
you little prick.
Where the f*** is
your ped? Huh?
That's... that's all
i could tief, innit?
You're some
d*ckhead, you know.
Man, this is why you
don't get no chicks.
What? Bruv, you know
i got bare girls.
Man, I got my dick
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