Dough Page #2
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wouldn't do that.
- He? He who?
- The man who wants to buy It.
He thinks he can charm
an old woman...
but I Ilka my men
a little blt more mature.
The deal for the chemist
went through this evening.
We're just waiting
on the bakery.
Tom, I need this deal.
Tie up the bakery
from the old dear soon.
And It's an even
older tenant?
The Jaw will know
he's beaten soon enough.
Once you own the whole parade,
we can demolish it and
you can build your car park.
Yeah.
Should be smooth sailing
from here on In.
(snoring)
(alarm beep sound)
(water sound)
(oven switch on)
(bee!) Sound)
Good morning. This ls
(sway sound)
(oven 0P9")
(oven closed)
(mixer on)
Why do you wanna
work In a bakery?
Doughnuts.
- Come again?
- I love doughnuts.
Yeah.
(been sound)
Oh, God.
Why do you want to
work In a bakery?
Yes, please.
(screaming)
Bloody hell...
ls he all right?
- What's he dolng?
- I don't know.
Why do you wanna work
In a bakery?
Because I love my grandpa,
and I love falry cakes.
In that order.
IJVVY, my little darling.
- Where's your mother?
- She's shopping next door.
Come here.
I've come about the job.
- How do you know about the job?
- I can road.
So you know what
"apprentice" means, do you?
Like the show- You're fired-.
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Ho, It means you're hired.
Oh, I only wish I could.
Why can't you?
We, Ii you worked here,
I... I couldn't give
you free fairy cakes.
What If you pald me
In fairy cakes?
- Here?
- Yes.
You work for a Jew?
(slap sound)
I heard they bake with blood.
(slap sound)
Stupid boy.
(door open)
(wind chimes sound)
Have you been robbed?
Yeah, In a manner of speaking.
Fat lot of use this was-.
Are we too late?
No, no. Spot on, as usual.
No, for the job.
Job? What, this job?
Has he got any
baking experience?
I made toast this morning.
No, son, this Isn't for you.
Please, Mr. Dayan.
He's a good boy, mostly.
And a fast learner.
Maybe a trial?
- For mlnlmum wage?
- Mom.
(sh?)
All right. All right, a trial.
But he does what I say,
when I say. Deal?
In the morning, 5 a-m., right?
(door open) (wind chimes sound)
Sharp.
(door closed)
(wind chimes sound)
(alann sound)
(alarm beep sound)
(alann sound)
"Dont be late on
your first day."
What the hell are you doing?
You're Muslim?
Yes.
What, your mother too?
Yeah.
You never said.
You never asked.
I thought you were lust African.
We are African. Stupid Jew.
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Oh, this ls true.
Well, can't you
do that at home?
Not untll sunrise.
Wall, do It somewhere
will you?
Do It In the back.
Somebody might see you.
Don'! want Ml5 knocklng
the door down.
- Is that the lot?
- Why can't I bake?
Just get on with It, will you?
Just get on with It.
- Yeah, yeah.
- Who's that?
-lt's the cleanefs boy.
- Hello.
- He's deaf.
And mute.
Oh, bloody hell.
Clean it up, will you?
He lip-reads.
(door knock)
- Yeah?
- I got a cover job.
No, no, pestering motorists
ls not a lob, mate.
Not that one. Another one.
- Dolng what?
- In a shop. Nothing much.
Right, come In.
(door 0P9")
Oi, no skimming, no smoking,
You work for me and me alone.
No coke, no crack. no smack,
no E, no LSD.
That stuffs poison.
You get me?
Keep that.
Cash drop In one week.
Okay.
How are you going
to buy It yourself'?
Man, this ls crazy.
I'll talk to Mrs- Sliver-man-.
Maybe I could
mortgage the house.
You could buy It, Dad.
Please, eat up, young lady.
I'm saving myself for dessert.
It's not one of Grandpa's.
Thanks, Grandpa.
(door ope")
(door closed)
I dld not hear you come In.
How was your first day?
Fine- Good-.
I'm so proud of you.
You work hard for Mr. Dayan,
and we'll be able to
I'm going to walk.
Okay, I'm just gonna go to bed.
Dad, look, we've been talking.
Makes a change.
You run the shop.
You're alone In that big house.
I'll take It easy
when I'm dead.
- I don't want Grandpa to die.
-Thanks, Dad.
It's all right, sweetheart.
Grandpa's not gonna dle.
Just your mother and
father want hlm to.
H!!!
The shop has been
loslng money for years.
I mean, how much
longer can It go on?
The shop has been In the family
for over a century.
And If anyone cared,
It'd be there for
another century.
I $31-.
It's lust a shop.
Dad, please.
We've got dessert.
Yeah, looks lovely-
Good night, kids.
What are you staring at?
Nothing.
What the hell are you doing?
Nothing.
You've got food dye
all around your mouth.
Oh, I was pretending
to be a vampire.
Have you seen the
Twlllght movies?
Lucas has them all.
wlll you?
Wipe your mouth.
You are Mr. Dayan, yes?
Your mother was rlght.
She said you were
a fast learner.
And this ls Dayan and Son?
No fooling you, ls there?
So where ls the son?
I am a son.
I had hoped one day
that my son would be the son."
But apparently the
world can't have
too many Jewish lawyers.
Just mind your awn business,
will you?
Get back to It.
Always Slngln'
In the Damn Raln .
- It's my turn to choose.
- But every time?
Her favorite film
won't bring her back.
We gonna talk,
or we gonna watch?
Is It true that boy
you've got ls an Arab?
African. Muslim.
Same difference.
Do you let hlm bake yet?
F You're quite safe.
Might as well.
Taking over the area anyways.
Yeah, well,
what choice have I got?
My good-for-nothlng
famlly are no help.
Well, look at all thls stuff.
Yeah, wall, they're good at
buying me stuff I don't need.
'Wanna ditch the film
and look for sortie porn?
- No.
-It's a lake.
Do you even know
how to turn It on?
Yeah.
(birds chirping)
We get everything frozen
from our factories once a week.
Bake them up a treat.
This ls my father's first shop.
A bakery, as It happens.
Before them lot from next door
crawled out the East End.
After that, Dad branched out.
Best thing he ever did.
We've got shops all
over the country now.
But you never forget your roots.
Now, you know the people,
the area.
I want you to head up
a new kosher section.
Quality stuff,
bring the customers In-.
What are you playing at, Cotton?
Oh, God. You're dead to me.
Nat, good tlmlng.
Say hello to your new neighbor.
- Yeah, we've met.
- Not hlm, me.
What are you talking about?
I just bought the
old chemist next to ya...
- Got ll for a song.
- God.
That old dear Mrs. Sllverman
Is after a bit more than a
sell If you know what I mean-.
You can buy the bricks
but I'm not going anywhere.
I've got five years
left on my lease.
I know you're feeling the plnch,
and It'll get worse
with the squeeze.
Is that what all
of this ls about?
All what?
What's he talking about?
Can't stand In the way
of progress, Nat.
Oh, God.
What customers?
Sorry, sorry. Cheap joke.
No, you know
what's a cheap joke?
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