All or Nothing Page #7

Me dad's oldest brother.|What's his name?

In Australia...yeah.

There you are, then.

It's all on your side, innit?|Ain't none on mine.

Are you going to work|in the morning, Rach?

Don't have to.|You can phone in.

Dunno.

I ain't going.

If you do...when you're done...|give us a bell on the mobile.

Run you up to the hospital,|see your brother, yeah?

You'll have it switched on?|Not like today.

Your son's in the hospital|having a heart attack...

and we can't get hold of you.

They know where I am in an emergency|but we can't get hold of his dad nowhere.

Where was you? What have you|been doing all day?

I switched it off.

I know you switched it off.|Why'd you switch it off?

I'd had enough.

You'd had enough?|Had enough of what?

Working for five minutes,|so you switched it off?

What can I switch off|when I've had enough?

Had enough of getting up|every morning, going to work...

doing the shopping,|coming home, cooking the tea...

cleaning the house,|doing the ironing...

making sure everyone's got|clean clothes on their back.

What can I switch off|when I've had enough?

Had enough of what, anyway?

Everything.

What everything?

For God's sake, Phil.

You don't love me|no more, do you?

What?

You don't love me.

Phil, what are you talking about?

What's that got to do with anything?

It's got to do with everything.

Rory has had a heart attack!

You ain't loved me for years.

You don't like me,|you don't respect me...

you talk to me|like I'm a piece of sh*t.

I don't!

You do.|- I don't, Phil.

I don't talk to you|like you're a piece of sh*t.

You do, Pen.

You don't know you're doin' it,|but you do.

That's stupid! That ain't fair!

Why are you saying|all this to me?

It's wossername...

unbearable.

What's unbearable?

You don't love me no more,|do you?

Do you love me?|I've got to know.

Well...

If you don't love me no more,|I might as well go.

Where you gonna go?

I don't know.

If I'm making you unhappy...

you know what I mean?

I ain't...

I ain't got no skills.

I don't earn enough money.

I know I'm a disappointment|to you.

I know I get on your nerves.

It's like something's died.

I feel like an old tree|that ain't got no water.

When we first met...

I couldn't believe it.

A pretty girl like you going|with a fat bloke like me.

People were lookin' at us...

I felt like the bees knees.

We ain't got much...

but we got each other...

and that's enough.

But if you don't want me,|we ain't got nothing.

We ain't a family.

That's it.

Sorry.

I know it ain't very helpful...

what with Rory and that.

I couldn't hold it in.

I don't talk to you|like that, Phil.

That's what it feels like.

Do you want a tissue?|I've got some.

Yeah.

Shirt's all wet.

Rachel?

What are you doing there?

Rach?

You do talk to him like that.

Do I?

Sometimes.

Is she all right?

Yeah.

What did she say?

She's just a bit upset,|that's all.

Yeah.

Do you want one of these?

No, I'm all right, thanks.

What?

Strange, isn't it?

What?

Don't know.

I feel cut off all the time.

Sort of...

lonely.

Yeah.

Me and all.

Do you?

I love you.

You used to make me laugh.

Yeah.

Do you want to go to bed?

Yeah.

Busy day tomorrow.

He must be up here.

That's it.|- Oh, yeah.

Yeah, there he is.|- There he is.

That's nice.|By the window.

You all right?

There's no chairs.

There's a couple over there.

Oh, yeah.

You all right there, Rach?

Yeah, thanks.

He looks better, don't he?

Got a bit of color|in his cheeks.

Yeah.

How did they get you up here?

I come up in a wheelchair.

Did you?|- Yeah.

Got you some bananas, mate.

Cheers.

Here, I got you|something and all.

What is it?|- Open it.

What is it, a towel?

No, it's a dressing-gown.

What do I need|a dressing-gown for?

For when you go toilet and that.

All right, stick it in there.

What's this, slippers?

Yeah.|- Cheers.

They're moccasins, ain't they?|- Yeah, nice one.

They'll sort you out.

You had something to eat?

Yeah, I had fish.

Did you?|- No. In batter?

No, with sauce on the top.|Like cheese.

Cor blimey!

Did you eat it?|- Yeah.

They tie you down, did they?

No, it was nice.|I had that, and mash...

and, like,|green cauliflower stuff.

Oh, yeah, broccoli.

I don't know, but I ate it all.

That's good.|- Blimey.

You all right?|- Yeah.

She ain't been back to work yet.

I'm gonna go back tomorrow.

Why ain't you been in?|- I ain't been sleeping.

Why not?

She's been worried.

What about?

About you. We all have.

Shut up. I'm all right.

You are now.

You've got|a bit of fluff on you.

Did an airport this morning.

Yeah, 5:
00!

Bloody hell.

Yeah. Took this family|to Gatwick.

They was going to...|what's the name? Cyprus.

This bloke, two little boys,|and an old woman.

We was going along,|and the kids started giggling...

and the littlest one says,|'Here, Dad, she's farted.'

Here, don't make him laugh.

Are you hurting?

He's all right.

Anyway, so he turns around,|he starts clumping him.

'Don't be rude about your grandma.'

He was swearing in Greek and that.

I had to open a window.|It was... no, it was...

Had all sorts in that car.

That's right, yeah.

You all right, Rach?

Yeah.

You want to be careful, you.

Got talking to anyone in here?

No, I ain't.

Only just got up here, ain't you?

I ain't spoken to no one.

Did you get your card|from your nan?

Yeah, it's that one there.

She was gonna send|one of her cakes up.

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