Adulthood Page #2

About three roads away.

Come on, we'll have a walk.

I've got to meet Jon and Vern

at the shop.

You're one lazy cow,

do you know that?

I'll go and get it and them,

then I'll come back and get you, yeah?

- Yeah.

- Giz a kiss.

Unbelievable. Unbelievable.

Hayden!

Shh!

Claire. Claire. Shh!

I'm not gonna hurt you, I swear.

I just wanna speak to you.

Hayden!

Promise me you're not gonna scream.

Promise?

- Mm-hm.

- Yeah?

What do you want?

Some bre attacked me when I come out.

Said people are gonna hurt me, my family.

I don't want that.

I done my f***ing time.

- What'd you come to me for?

- Have you seen my mum anywhere?

That was six years ago.

I haven't seen any of them.

I haven't seen your mum

in, like, a year.

- What about my brother? You seen him?

- No!

Claire, you must know something.

Just tell me anything, please.

Moony goes Central University.

That's all I know.

Now just f*** off and leave me alone.

I don't wanna get involved in any of this.

- D'you want something?

- Mind your business.

What?

Who the f***ing hell are you?

- Do you know him? Is he bothering you?

- Yeah.

All right, jog on, bruv, yeah?

Do yourself a favour and f*** off.

Hey, blood, don't f***ing touch me!

What part of me

looks like your f***ing blood?

Sam, just f*** off.

Sam? F***ing Sam?

F***ing Sam, yeah?

She still has nightmares because of you.

She flinches if I move too quickly.

- You f***ing wrong 'un!

- I'm just talking to her. I've finished.

- Leave it.

- I'm all right, mate. I'm all right.

Like you said, you're finished, so do

yourself a favour and f*** off. Yeah?

Go and get in the car, babe.

You've had a squeeze.

Hey, babe.

Robert, you know we've got basic ethics

and understanding of law on Monday?

I could really use some help

getting my head around it.

Yeah, of course. Anything I can do. Give

me your number and I'll give you a call.

- Thank you.

- I'll see you later?

Bye.

- Don't think you're calling her.

- Of course not, babe. You're my girl, man.

- So, how was your class?

- It was all right...

Moony.

- How the f*** did you find me, blood?

- I saw Claire.

She said you went to that uni

and I just asked a few people.

- A guy try bore me up today.

- So?

He's telling me mans is gonna hurt my

family because of what happened to Trife.

Don't mention his name.

You have no right to say his name.

If it's you, if you're involved in this, I just

wanna tell you that I'm not on it, blood.

I'm not on dem tings no more.

We was all young.

I'm just about my studies,

money and my girl.

If you're not on it, you know how I feel.

Do you know where I can find them lot?

Just so I can tell them

I'm not into this beef ting.

Saw Becky a couple of months ago.

She works in that salon ting in Grove.

Don't know where Alisa is, and Jay...

You don't wanna see Jay. He ain't planned

nothing but he ain't forgotten you.

Yeah? Why don't you give me his number

so I can tell him that I want this over?

- Are you dumb, blood?

- Come on, man.

What d'you mean, "Come on, man"?

Don't talk like we're f***ing friends!

You're any bre to me, understand? I ain't

forgiven you and I'm giving you nothing.

Can you two leave,

or I'll call the police.

Know why I'm studying law, blood? So

mans like you don't get out after six years!

- Tell Jay I want to see him.

- Are you sure you want that?

If I told Jay you're out,

you wouldn't need to look for him.

He'll find you,

and he will want arms.

D*ckhead!

It's a ball, but I suppose you can come.

You'd have to dress up a bit, mind you -

I've had the best week.

I don't want your f***ing life story.

I told my friends you've got the best sh*t

on the street, cos that's what Giles does.

Put your f***ing hand down, blood.

You're baiting me up, man.

I'm not being funny,

but I've got a barbecue to go to.

Oh, sh*t!

Just relax, man.

- Give me my sh*t before they come back.

- I told you to put your hand down.

- Blood, if I had to run, yeah...

- Jason, don't be such a drama queen...

What the f*** do you think...

You ain't getting sh*t, bruv.

Oi! You! Stand by that pole! Now!

Furthermore, yeah, take all your

f***ing sh*t and put it in my bag, blood.

What have you got on you, man?

What the f*** you got on you?

Give me your f***ing ring.

Please! That's her engagement ring.

It's French 17th century.

Shut the f*** up, man! Hurry up, blood.

Put the watch in the bag as well.

Blood, hurry the f*** up

or I will shank you, man.

Jay, just let us go. I'm a good customer.

I'll give you anything.

You, blood? I don't need

your lickle business, man.

You're anything to me, blood.

The amount of white man I get.

What?

What, you think you're big, Giles?

Show your yuppie girl you know where

to score to impress her? You're a p*ssy.

Let me show you

what a little p*ssy you are, blood, yeah?

Show me your titties.

Before I murk your man.

For goodness' sake,

just show him the titties!

Run! Tammy, come on!

Are you mad, bruv?

The f*** you doing, bruv?

The f*** you doing, man?!

Hold on, yeah?

Hello? Jahvon.

What you saying, man?

What?

Sam? What, at the cemetery?

Where's he now?

F*** him, blood!

He's a dead man!

He's dead tonight.

Nah. No, you go home, blood.

I'll get Moony and handle it.

You better thank God

something else has come up.

- Well, thank him, then!

- Thank you, God! Oh, thank you, God.

Get out of here, man.

Arsehole!

Tammy!

Max? Can I just...

please nip out for a?

Make sure you wash your hands

when you get back in.

Come outside.

One second.

Hey, cokehead!

Where's your f***ing cousin?

- Think I don't know what she tried to do?

- F*** off. Is this a joke?

It ain't no joke. My man showed me that

she tried to move to him at the drinks ting.

And you were there skinning your teeth.

You thought because I was on holiday

I'd forget about it?

Listen, your man

pushed himself up on us, yeah.

If your tings ain't tight enough

to keep his dick pointed at you...

She ain't even f***ing worth it.

Where is she?

I don't f***ing know where she is.

I don't care where she is.

Forget this. Find your f***ing cousin and

both you get back to whoring yourselves.

What? You think I don't know about you?

Listen.

We all know about you.

Shiners for a fiver.

And you're f***ing for a score.

- I never did any of that.

- So what about for a bit of coke?

Is that why I've heard

you've had all them d*cks inside you?

- You f***... Ow!

- What you saying?

Come off me, man.

- What the f*** is going on?

- She flipped out and attacked me.

Anna, Lisa, go to lunch. Now! Go. OK!

Yeah, that's...

Now, look, Lexi, I know you've been a bit

stressed. I want you to take a few days off.

Please don't fire me! I need this job.

I can barely afford to pay my rent...

I'm not going to fire you.

Come in on Tuesday. All right?

Today I want you to go in there,

get your stuff, and go home.

Sorry, ladies,

that will not happen again.

Can I speak to Becky, please?

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