Death At A Funeral Page #6
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throw him out in the rubbish?
Any of you happened to notice...
...the size of uncle Eddie's coffin?
Are you suggesting that we bury
him with my father?
Why not?
it's not like he's gonna
know, is he?
That's not the point.
it makes sense Daniel.
The coffin is there, the hole in the
ground is there...
...they go, and that's all.
End of story.
Unless you got
a better suggestion.
I mean, come on look...
...you got to do whatever it
is in life
...that get you up the most.
Yeah.
But maybe i don't consider my life
anymore as being me,me,me...
...maybe i've discovered something out
of myself that i care about.
And maybe you should do it
too, Justin.
That's a bit harsh, 'cause
No Justin. You care
about you.
You care about me in relation
to how i affect you.
There's a difference.
No. That's not true.
Martha.
I love you Martha.
No Justin, you don't...
Jesus f***ing Christ!
Simon!
Simon.
Simon?
Simon what the hell
are you doing?
Come back here and put your clothes
on, this instant!
I show you kissing him.
I wasn't kissing him.
I promise you.
What're you doing?
We're in a bloody funeral.
I'll jump.
- Don't be silly.
- I'll jump right now!
I swear to you
Simon don't be like this
Do you remember? Drugs.
You got drugs in you.
Just calm down.
Simon, look at me.
Justin, will you get
the f*** out of here?!
I'm going to do it
I will jump
- Simon look at me!
- I swear I am
Please calm down.
- Simon, please.
- I'm gonna jump!
I'm going to jump...
I'm going to jump...
This is impossible we cannot do it.
Howard?
Is that you?
Sh*t
Are you in there?
Yeah.
Hurry get him in the bathroom.
Howard?
- Oh sh*t
- What's that?
Howard, what the f*** is uncle Alfie
doing on the toilet?
I forgot him.
How could you forget?
What's wrong with you?
Open the door
What is it?
Hi, Daniel.
Where's Howard?
I'm here.
Howard, come see this.
Simon's totally f***ing lost it.
- What's going on?
- Nothing.
Simon is on the roof.
He's totally f***ing naked.
He's threatening to jump.
Jesus
Where are you going?
I have to go out there.
If he jumps, I'm f***ed.
Wait here.
Simon, you're not going to jump.
I'll jump.
I'm not listening to you.
Simon, get back in here.
Simon come inside and
we'll have a cop of tea.
No.
Simon.
Simon!
Simon.
Martha.
What the hell are you doing?
Simon.
Martha!
Get down from there.
What's happening?
I think i can get rid
of this guy...
...but i need you to stay outside...
...and make sure no one comes in.
Okay.
Martha.
Who is it?
It's Daniel
Everyone's in the garden, we have
to move the body now.
Brilliant.
Okay.
Quick.
Howard.
Stay here and make sure
no one comes in.
Okay
Hello revenant.
How are you?
How is God doing...today?
God is a funny one, isn't he?
Excuse me.
Yeah, okay
Daniel, we have to do this, right?
Yeah.
I wanted to ask you
about religion...
...and how could i become a priest
if i wanted to...
...because i've seen you today,
and you're amazing.
I'm glad to hear that.
God, we can't leave them like that.
You know, in a strange way, maybe this
is what dad wanted.
For God's sake Robert.
Can't you take anything seriously?
Sundays, is it true...
...the wine is sweeter...
...or not?
Listen, we'll deal with this later.
I'd like to get to the phone.
Why do you say i can't take
anything seriously?
I'll tell you why.
Because you disappear half way
around the world...
...and you hardly ever come back
to see your parents.
Because you spend the last of
your money on a 1st class ticket...
...when you know you're supposed
to give me the half for the funeral.
Because you live your life as if you're
on a fairground
...and 'cause you never ever, gave
a sh*t about anyone but yourself.
I didn't know anything about this
disturbed young man on the roof.
I have a confession to make.
I have these thoughts about...
...sticking a pen
up my bum
You're what?
Simon, this is really dangerous.
Please.
Leave me alone.
Sit there.
I'll never be good enough.
Not for your dad, not for you
I'll never be rich enough...
...I'll never be cool enough
Simon, stop talking this nonsense
and just come inside.
No, you go inside.
Come with me.
No. Why?
'Cause we're gonna have a baby.
What?
We'll have a child together.
You're pregnant?
How would i be able to it
without you?
- What's that? Excuse me.
- I don't know...Now look
Bye dad.
We're gonna have a baby!
Jesus.
Listen to me everyone.
Simon is off the roof.
I will kill him.
is he gone?
Yeah
Thank God.
Thank you.
Martha!
Martha, open the door.
Thank God, you're safe.
You idiot.
What were you thinking?!
I want you to stay away
from my daughter.
Look dad...
Martha, stay out of this.
Dad, we're getting married.
What?
We're getting married.
Martha.
You don't have to marry this man
just because you're pregnant.
We can deal with this Martha.
I'm marrying him because
i love him.
- You can't
- Yes, i can.
It's my life and this
is my choice.
And i'm sorry if you don't like it
but that's just tough.
And i will tell you
something else.
If you don'r short out
your attitude...
...you're gonna end up a very lonely
bitter old man.
Dad.
Darling, we really must
start again now.
Daniel, have you seen
uncle Alfie?
Sh*t
What the hell is going on
in there?
Sorry we forgot you.
Never mind that. What about that dead
body, you were dragging over there?
What dead body?
Don't f*** with me.
I saw a dead body!
Get me the hell of this
f***ing toilet!
Did you hear that?
She's having a kid.
I would have done it, if i didin't
know she was having a kid.
I thought you were in
love with her.
Yeah, but can you imagine me
bringing up a kid?
No.
Exactly.
How's your skin thing?
Oh, that...
It's probably nothing.
To be honest i'm more concerned about
...about having uncle Alfie's sh*t
in my mouth.
He was dead.
Why don't you listen, i tell
you, i saw the guy.
He was dead.
I know you did uncle Alfie.
We all did.
No, in the bathroom. The door
opened and i saw him.
What a nightmare today's been.
But exciting, isn't it?
- What?
- For a funeral i mean.
About the flat, i promised to call them
And i will.
We'll work it out.
We really have to wheeze
through this now.
Alright. Let's go.
You want to have the casket open
for people...
No.
Alright. That's fine.
Sit down everybody, as quick as
you can. We're ready to go.
Come along. Come on.
That's it.
Quickly!
Come on, come on...
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
I'd like to apologise on behalf of the
family for all of the distractions...
...and that everyone is ready to
continue with the service...
...and Daniel would like to say a few
words about his father.
Go on Daniel. quickly.
My father was an
exceptional man
My father was an
exceptional man
He was born in 1938
just a year before the war
And i'll never forget...
What the hell is going on?
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