Alfie Page #5
- PG
- Year:
- 1966
- 114 min
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She's 20 minutes late and now she
wastes another 20 telling him why.
I left home in time, but everything
went wrong at the station.
You look worried.
I was only worried in case
something had happened to you.
Here's your new-laid eggs.
Here's your marmalade.
Bleeding great chunks of peel in it.
No wonder he's ill.
Did that chap come about the smell
in the garden?
He thinks it's trouble
with the main drain.
Now he's worried
about the bleeding drains.
- How were your last X-rays?
- I think they're improving.
Ask him to look at that loose gutter.
It might fall on you or the kids.
- Kill the bleeding lot of 'em.
- I will.
- How was your sputum test?
- Now there's a morale raiser!
They're waiting for the results.
Are you managing alright?
I mean, about money?
Yes, everything's going fine.
- You're sure?
- Yes, certain.
They're trying to get through
to one another. Know what I mean?
It ain't easy
with their sort of mentality.
Here, see this?
Carla, her name is.
Hear how her skirt rustles?
There's something
about that rustling.
I think I'll get on my bed,
just in case.
Don't let me disturb you.
You can take that later.
I know what it must be like,
seeing each other only once a week.
- Yeah, she's very nice.
I'll just get you ready
for your injection, Mr Elkins.
Thank you, nurse.
Would you like a banana?
Thanks.
Ta.
Did my mother come round?
What?! Yes.
Was everything alright?
She was put out because I
hadn't made the kids a cooked dinner.
She's mad about Sunday dinners.
- Young Phil's missing you ever so.
- Is he?
He woke up early this morning.
to himself in his cot.
He kept scolding you
for not coming home.
Ah, bless him!
- I seem to have only just got here.
- Don't panic.
Dirty beast!
The sister will give you
Tell her to send the blonde
who's a good dart thrower.
- You won't forget to write?
- As soon as they've gone to school.
- Give my love to Phil and Shirley.
- I will.
- Bye, love.
- Eat your eggs.
Yeah, I will.
Don't worry,
I'll be alright in a minute.
Don't worry, I'll look after him.
- He hates me going.
- I'll soon cheer him up.
Thank you.
You get dependent on 'em coming, see.
And it don't do to get dependent
on nobody in this life.
and say how well you look,
and after five minutes, they're dying
for the bell so they can get away.
I know, I've watched 'em.
They're no sooner out of the
door than they say to each other,
"Gawd, did you see old Ned?
Didn't he look rough?"
"Keep them insurance policies dusted.
Don't throw that black hat away."
I've heard 'em.
- Mr Elkins.
- Hello, nurse.
You should be in bed.
I couldn't sleep, so I come down
and made a cup of tea.
You're not supposed to.
I have been doing things all my life
I'm not supposed to.
You know what?
I had an 'orrible nightmare.
- You must have had too much supper.
- No, serious.
I dreamt
that the hydrogen bomb had fallen,
and I didn't get killed.
But I got some of that dust
on my shoulder, see?
I rushes in this house,
shuts the door,
and who's standing there?
Little Malcolm.
Who?
Oh, yeah.
It's this kid I used to know.
And then I realised that this...
this dust on me,
...will kill him.
And I was taking it to him.
But what could I do? I had to save
my bleeding self, didn't I?
Made me feel rough, though.
It would make some sense
to a psychiatrist.
You know what? I wish just for once
something good in my dreams.
It wouldn't cost me anything.
I'd get a great deal
of satisfaction out of it.
They've got you when you're awake
and when you're asleep.
You'll be leaving here next month?
Yeah.
I'll be glad to get back to London.
It won't be the same
without you around here.
I ain't gone yet.
Would you like me to give you
something to make you sleep?
Now, there's a good idea.
Alright, then, come with me.
Marvellous what you can get
on the National Health.
- Bye, Mr Elkins.
- Bye, Mrs Clamacraft.
Bye-bye, love.
You know something? Visiting days
ain't doing you any good.
- How do you mean?
- Takes you a week to get over one.
If you're not careful, you'll be
leaving here in your wooden suit.
But that's all I live for,
to see her and talk to her.
You've got to live for yourself,
not for others.
You'd do without her
if she got run over.
Don't talk like that, Alfie.
No. All I'm saying is,
it don't do to get attached
to nobody like that in this life.
What your sort don't understand...
- What?
- Is...
Is the bond between husband and wife.
What I do understand
How do you know your missus
ain't got a geezer outside?
You say another word about my wife,
I'll knock your bloody...!
Harry.
Don't get aeriated.
Harry, sit quiet.
Here, have a fag.
The doc said not to smoke
more than five a day.
Take no notice of the doc.
You've got to get yourself better.
No, all I meant was,
with a bird, you can never tell
where it's been nor what it's done.
Say "she".
She or it, they're all birds.
What you've got to do
Like I do.
They won't keep me here long.
No, but, Alfie, I miss the kids.
- Especially the youngest.
- Here, just listen to me.
Just listen to me for a minute.
Supposing tonight, you was
to snuff it. Know what I mean?
- You're a right 'un.
- Just supposing.
- Have a giggle. That's all life is.
with a bloke and brings him home.
Not Lily! She wouldn't.
Why not? She ain't bad.
She's got a fair little figure.
Not my type, but still.
and introduces him to the kids
as Uncle Bill.
- Your kids'd get a kick out of him.
- Not young Phil.
He'd be the first
if Uncle Bill brought some toys.
You wouldn't buy Phil with toys!
Then your missus tells
the neighbours the kids need a dad.
- She'd blame it on the kids.
- What are you getting at?
I only want you to see the truth
For a month or two after you're gone,
your wife and kids
might take flowers to the cemetery,
but once she's married again and the
kids start calling Uncle Bill "Dad",
your little grave
will become just a mass of weeds.
If you walked into your home
six months later,
your kids'd ask Uncle Bill,
"Dad, who is it?"
I'll knock your bloody head in!
You're driving me up the wall!
All I want is for you to see life,
see what it is
and what it does to you.
I never wanted to hurt you, Harry.
I never want to hurt anybody.
No, I suppose not.
But you do, Alfie. You do.
Want a game of draughts?
- Yeah, alright.
- Come on.
Oi!
- How are you?
- Alright.
- Look at you.
- I feel alright.
- I've got a gaff lined up for you.
- I'm not used to all this noise.
I've had six months
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