Crash
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- 2012
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I take it this means you missed me?
Sshh, Mum and Dad are
back in half an hour.
You can talk later.
# And leaving without them... #
You're back! You said
you'd be back at seven!
Rach! Tom picked me up.
Don't lick me!
You have to drop out.
It's been sh*t without you.
All right, Rach? Hi.
To be honest, Rachel, we're
just going to have a night in.
But I've told everyone you
were going to be there.
I haven't seen my mum or dad yet.
You've got all Christmas for that.
Anyway, I thought Tom would
have told you by now.
I told him not to but you know
what he's like around you.
He's whipped! He's whipped!
Rach! Tom, you could have warned me!
Well, yeah, but you're only
back for the holidays,
I've got to live round here.
Look, it's your first night back,
we have to do something.
Unless you two have got
something else in mind?
What? No! No! The Rose
and Crown it is.
I can come back if
you want to get ready.
Rach, I am ready!
What, don't you like
this or something?
It's just... different.
Oh, right, have the Rose and Crown
introduced a dress code
since I was last there?
Ash! Oh, my God, haven't any of
yous heard of knocking?
Look at you. Our little girl,
all grown up, making it
in the big wide world.
Feels like years.
Three months, Ash.
I swear, you're worse than her!
If we go now, we can get seats.
That looks nice on you.
Ah, thank you, mate, cos, you know,
Rachel was worried it was too
"different"! Sensitive.
For the Rose and Crown?
That's what I said.
Oh, yeah, because Rachel
always looks so sort of... Nice hat.
No, I was just on about
going out after.
Have you seen what the
average KFC punter wears?
That's Ethan, come on, everybody.
Now then, what's occurring?
Ah, Dad! Presents!
Very current that, Dad.
Not cringe at all!
Happy Christmas, love! Thanks, Mum.
Good to have you home. What's this?
You've got your fancy boots on,
your make-up on,
your hair's all done,
do you think they're trying
to tell us something, Ann?
You going out? You've only just
come back. I thought we'd have a
nice quiet night in, I thought we'd
have a catch up. Mum...
I'm teasing, he told us last night.
Tom! You warned everyone
but me, thank you.
Tom, while I've got you,
I'm having trouble getting
the Bluetooth to work in the new
car, I wonder if you could...
Tomorrow, I'll pop round,
have a look? Nice one.
OK, people, Rose and Crown!
I've put a wash on for you, Mum.
Put a wash on? You are learning
something, then, at this university?
Come on. If we go now
we can get seats.
I have to pick up Brian, take him
home before we go out, that OK?
Fine, whatever. Who needs seats?
Look, it was starting to chuck
it down when we come in
so watch yourselves.
Cover up your hair!
Hi! Hi.
Hey, you all right, mate?
How's it going? Good.
Come on, you're with us.
Oh, Tom's car's more comfortable.
I heard that! Ash! Well, apparently
I'm with Rach and Ethan.
And there I was just thinking you
wanted the pleasure of my company.
Kidnap and friendship - it's a
fine line for our Rach. Ethan!
Yes, my lady. I'll see
you in a bit, Mart. See you later.
Jesus, talk about a vice grip.
Why can't I go in their car?
I was giving them some space.
I was being nice.
I can be nice, you know.
The whole convention of
present-giving is you don't know
what you're getting.
I'm not really into "convention".
Can you not just give
me a hint, a tiny one? No!
Oh, fun.
What are you doing here?
I could ask you the same question.
Mum's sick, you're supposed
to be looking after her.
No, Mum's hung over
from her work do.
Anyway, I told her I
was meeting a friend.
Friend? Yeah, I just missed the
"boy" bit off of "boyfriend".
Boyfriend? You're going
out with that? Wow.
Six months now.
Brian Harris. We've met before.
About a dozen times. Home now.
I was going there, anyway.
Selfish brat!
Takes one to know one.
Catch me, Brian!
Not a peep out of you or I will
break that finger and shove it
in a certain orifice
if you don't behave yourself.
You have my full sympathy.
Can we get food before the pub?
Hi, Mum. I forgot my keys.
We'll leave the front door open.
Watch what you're doing in that car.
Mum, Tom's a good driver.
It's not his driving
I'm talking about. Mum!
Love you. OK, I love
you too. Bye, bye.
Oh, my God.
Sorry, did someone mention pizza?
You're into Dylan?
No, it's for your dad.
He mentioned he went
to that gig ages ago.
I tracked down the bootleg.
Sorry, did I mention pizza?
You're being way
too subtle, Brian.
I'd prefer it if you didn't distract
the driver whilst he's driving.
Excuse me! And I'd prefer it if
you walked home. As you were.
It is actually pronounced, "quelle
age as-tu." If you don't do
the accent,
you won't get the marks. I don't
know why you're taking French,
anyway, it's a waste of your time.
I love filming her rants,
it drives her mad.
I'm not ranting, I'm talking.
Will you stop doing that?
This is so going on Facebook.
You should bring her out more often.
I don't know why you
always stick up for her.
Because she's quite funny, actually.
Yeah, hello, I am actually sat here.
I'm actually trying to
pretend you're not here.
What? Nothing.
F***ing twat.
Jesus! D*ckhead!
What is he doing?
Listen, I'm really sorry about Rachel
coming in and that before.
Do you know what I think?
I think we should spend
New Year's Eve together. Alone.
Yeah. Just me and you. Yeah.
Then we can bring it in
somewhere quiet, yeah?
Yeah, that would be perfect.
Oooh! Let's do it.
Take it easy. Tom! Tom!
Get up! No. It's a mess in here,
you have to get up. Leave me alone!
It smells like something's
died under here!
My dreams.
Do you know - you are wasted in
sixth form, you know that?
You should be doing drama instead.
Get up!
You know, I really
thought he loved me.
Yeah, well, there's only room for
one person in David's life.
And that is himself.
This was our song.
He ripped it for me.
So he's cheap and vain.
What a catch. You've been up
here now for three days
and we need to get you out.
It was this one, wasn't it?
What are you doing? I am getting
your dress ready for later.
When you said "out", I thought
you meant out of bed.
I'm not going to the prom! Rachel!
We have been planning this night
for years! We've sorted the catering
out, we've sorted the music out,
the decorations and the fundraising,
and we did not waste three nights a
week since term started for you to
say you're not going to the prom.
I can't. Why? Everyone's going.
Because I don't have a boyfriend.
So? Neither does Ashley!
Every boy in the year
asked Ashley out.
She turned them all down. So then
we'll go together. Me and you.
Oh, great, a pity-date. As if I
wasn't pathetic enough already.
You can hang out with me and Tom.
I remember when I had a boyfriend.
Oh, for God's sake!
Ash told me Ethan's single again.
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