Habit
- Year:
- 2017
- 96 min
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[INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC PLAYING]
[CHILDREN GIGGLING]
[INTENSE MUSIC PLAYING]
[MICHAEL GRUNTS]
MICHAEL:
Mom![GRUNTS]
MICHAEL:
Mom!Mom!
You all right, Mikey?
I want Mom!
I'm bleeding.
Mom!
MICHAEL:
Mom![SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]
[PANTING]
[PHONE RINGING]
Oh, f***.
Yeah?
MAND:
Are you up yet?Yeah, yeah.
I don't believe this. You need to
get down the dole office, Michael.
Look, if you miss this appointment,
you don't get any money.
No worries, Mand.
I'm on my way now.
Will you get your ass down there?
Now! Yeah, okay.
LEE:
Get off me!Get the f*** off!
I'm gonna go to the police,
you complete animal!
Stay out.
I'm not coming back!
I wouldn't want a job
from you anyway!
WOMAN:
Name?Michael Burns.
Got a half eleven appointment.
Take a seat. We'll shout
you when we're ready.
It's half eleven now.
Just take a seat.
[SIGHS]
[UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING]
Must be dole day.
Yep.
Where's your man,
Dick, is it?
MICHAEL:
It's Dig.Dig, right. Yeah.
Where's he?
F*** if I know.
Yeah, well...
He made a right f***ing mess
last time he was in here.
A right f***ing
to-do that was.
I'd stay away from him
if I were you, he's trouble.
3.60.
Thanks.
Hi.
[CLEARS THROAT]
Get us a drink,
will you?
You're forward,
aren't you?
What do you want?
Vodka and tonic.
Please, I'll get you
one back, promise.
Is she old enough?
[MICHAEL SIGHS]
You saw me kicking off
before, didn't you?
Yeah.
What did you do?
Nothing.
That fat bastard security guard
just wanted a grip of me, I reckon.
I kicked off a bit, but only because
they weren't listening to me.
They make you feel
dead small, don't they?
I said, "I'm not just another number
on one of your forms, you daft b*tch."
So I said,
"Watch this, yeah.
"Make sure this goes on
one of your forms.
[BANGS] "And have
this one as well."
[THUDS]
Oi!
[CHUCKLING]
Then that knob head
security got me
and I'm out of there,
skint and fast as f***.
That's harsh.
Yeah, it's well harsh.
It's nice that
someone gets it.
What's your name?
Michael.
What are you doing
after this, Michael?
Going home.
Where's that?
Salford.
Oh, I live around there.
I'll walk back with you.
LEE:
Where's yours from here then?MICHAEL:
It's upstairs.back of the shops to get in.
I got you some chips.
I'm not hungry.
Yeah, you are. What
have you eaten today?
Nothing.
Well, there you are then.
DIG:
Michael?Yeah?
Hi.
Oh, Jesus!
Put your knob away!
[LEE LAUGHS]
What?
MICHAEL:
Move!What are you doing?
Shut up!
[LEE GIGGLING]
DIG:
Oh!Shut up!
All right, love.
Sorry, I wasn't
that truthful before.
The thing is, I lost my job and
my room in this house I was at
and that's why I was at the
I'm stressed out
with it all, Mikey.
Do you know what I mean? Do
you mind if I call you Mikey?
You seem like
a really nice guy,
so I was thinking, can I just
stay here with you two for a bit?
You gonna eat them?
I'll have 'em.
You better ask Dig.
Er...
Yeah, well, you know,
I'm a gentleman,
so always obliged
to help a lady out.
Nice one. Cheers, Dig.
Cheers, Mikey. Saved my life.
DIG:
So, er...What we up to
tonight, then?
Shall we celebrate?
Town?
You're unbelievable.
It's f***ing Tuesday night.
Mate, Tuesday's
the new Friday.
Plus, students are back,
so, you know.
I wanna go out.
I thought you were skint.
I thought you were skint.
I am, but it's a laugh.
Yay! It's a laugh! Come on,
Mikey, you big boring bastard.
F*** it, all right.
DIG:
Yes![PARTY MUSIC PLAYING]
[DIG LAUGHING]
It's brass out there, innit?
You've got
these ones, right?
No, mate, it's your round.
F*** off.
It's always
my f***ing round!
It's always my round, you bastard.
[DIG LAUGHING]
[LEE CHUCKLING]
Michael.
Hey, Mand.
Few people about, innit?
Yeah, yeah. Well, Dig reckons it's
because the students are back.
Does he?
Like he knows everything.
I'm Michael's sister, Amanda.
Oh, hiya.
I'm Lee.
I'm staying with Dig and
Michael for a bit in the flat.
On the floor.
[LAUGHS]
Did you make it in time?
Mmm. Mm-hmm.
So, you got money
or do you need some?
No, no, I'm fine.
I've got some...
Here you go.
Here.
Thanks.
[DISCO MUSIC PLAYING]
Do you feel different?
I feel absolutely f***ed.
No, all the time.
Yeah, most of the time.
Not pissed up different.
Like, different inside.
Why are you trying
to bring me down?
Michael...
I know what it's like.
I know that
we're different.
Sorry, Lee.
[VOMITING]
[CHUCKLING]
Whoa, what are you
doing mate?
Check him out.
[MEN CHEERING]
MICHAEL:
I'm fine. MAND: No,you're not fine, Michael.
MICHAEL:
I haven't got my coat.MAND:
I've got your coat here.What are you like?
Just concentrate.
I'm fine!
[GROANS]
Sis, let go off me.
[LAUGHS]
[DIG LAUGHING]
Be f***ing careful!
[MOCKINGLY REPEATS]
Yes, girls!
Where you going, ladies?
[CAR HORN HONKING]
F***ing hell, d*ckhead.
[DIG LAUGHING]
Hey, love, I'll tell you what,
if you thought that was funny,
give us a kiss
and I'll do it again, eh?
[BOTH LAUGHING]
[LAUGHING]
I got one.
Michael.
Woo!
DIG:
Michael.I've got womens.
Don't be stupid, Michael.
Michael, get out
of the f***ing road!
Woo!
Michael, come on.
[TIRES SCREECHING]
[SCREAMS]
[LAUGHS]
MAND:
Sorry.What the f***
are you playing at?
I'm just having a laugh.
You nearly got yourself
f***ing killed, Michael.
I'm having a laugh.
Did you hear me?
Yeah! Yeah!
I f***ing can't
do this anymore.
Mand, I'm sorry.
No, you're not.
You're not f***ing sorry.
Mand!
Just leave me alone.
I'll make sure
they get home.
You f***ing legend.
[LAUGHING]
LEE:
Get off the road.You f***ing legend!
[LAUGHING]
DIG:
Where are we going?[WHISPERS]
Hey, you set then?
Erm, just anywhere here
on the right please, mate.
Yeah, just, nice one.
Cheers, bud, thank you.
Where's my, uh, f***ing...
Go, go, go.
Michael!
Are you paying or what?
No, I'm not paying, mate.
Michael, come back!
DRIVER:
Come here.Get off me!
CAB DRIVER:
Come here!LEE:
Get off!MICHAEL:
Dig![DIG LAUGHING]
[LEE SCREAMS]
[GRUNTS]
Lee?
Lee.
Come on, get up.
Mike.
[LEE PANTING]
You okay?
Yeah. Sorry, I didn't
know we were running.
Oh, no.
It was Dig's idea.
Come on,
let's go upstairs.
You all right?
Can we stay out here for a bit?
Yeah.
Sit down with me, Mike.
[SCOFFS] I'm f***ed?
[EXHALES]
Mike?
What were you feeling when
you were stood on the road?
I don't know. Why?
Just curious.
Did you feel alive?
I was off my tits.
Yeah, I guess,
yeah, it felt good.
You got any family
besides Mand?
My mom's dead
and my dad,
he was never around.
He was a d*ckhead.
Sorry about your mom.
No, it's okay.
Um...
My sis, she's my...
My guardian angel.
She keeps me on the straight
and narrow, you know.
She's f***ed.
How do you mean?
I don't know.
She's always...
...trying to keep
everything together
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