Look Back in Anger Page #7
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the town clerk,
the mayor himself
Why? There are plenty of other towns.
Damn it, man, don't you
want to see justice done?
I am most interested in justice,
but i am not
in the habit
of expecting it
to apply to me.
Now, listen, hurst got
you on a pure technicality.
He tried this afternoon and failed and-
Jimmy.
go on. What
did hurst do?
You took his license away from
him without any real reason.
Ever since he landed here, he's been
at the sticky end of your personal spite
now, listen, sir
- i watched it!
Before you make a bigger
fool of yourself,
there's something
you ought to know.
This time, it was
their complaint-
some of your
friends there.
They informed
on him?
That's right.
Why? What's
the idea?
You don't want
him here.
What's he done?
Seen his prices, son? We've got to eat.
You're lucky, lad. He
might have sold sweets.
Kapoor.
Mr. Hurst, come and have a drink with us.
What'll you have? You'll have a shot?
Kapoor
i should move on now.
As i said, goodbye.
What made you come to this
bloody country, anyway?
I came, because in india i was an outcast-
an untouchable.
Any idea what
you're going to do?
No.
Not much.
Sounds just
like you.
Shouldn't think you'll last 5 minutes
without me to explain the score to you.
Right, shouldn't
think so.
You're such a
scruffy beast.
I bet some respectable
little madame will...
gobble you up in 6 months,
marry you, send you to work,
and you'll end up
clean as a new pin.
Yes.
I'm stupid enough for that, too.
I seem to spend my
life saying goodbye.
My feet hurt.
Try washing
your socks.
Here's your train.
You know...
funny thing is...
you've been loyal, generous, a good friend.
I'm quite prepared to see you go off
and make a home
for your own and...
all because i want...
i want something...
something from that girl
which i...i know in my heart
she's incapable
of giving.
You're worth half a dozen
helenas to me, you know that?
If you were in my place, you'd do
the same thing, wouldn't you? Right?
Here, cliff.
Oh, thanks, helena,
very decent of you
bye-bye,
cliff.
Write now and again, and not
just dirty postcards, eh?
Heh. Give miss drury a
kick somehow, eh?
Yeah.
Goodbye, cliff.
Bye-bye, cliff
darling, what do you say
we get out of this business
and start from scratch? What do you say?
I'd say that's
wonderful.
We'll do that. Let's
go and have a drink.
We'll get pleasantly tiddly,
then i'll take you home
And make such love to you
you'll forget about anything at all
why not
champagne?
British railways
special cuvee.
Hello.
Friend of yours
to see you.
Watch where
you're going.
Miss, do you want
these drinks?
Oh, yes.
I think this is what
you need- - what we both need.
thanks.
How long h ave you been here?
i don't know-
an hour or 2.
I must be mad,
coming here like this
i'm sorry, helena.
So many times, i managed
right at the
last minute.
Even today, when
i got on the train,
i...i panicked. I
felt like a criminal.
I told myself
that when...
when i got here, i'd turn
round and go straight back.
Alison, what's
happened?
I lost the child.
I feel so ashamed.
Helena, don't bring
out the book of rules.
You're his wife,
aren't you?
Please don't make me
feel like a blackmailer.
Whatever made
me come here,
i never intended
to make a breach
between you
and jimmy.
You must believe that.
Oh, i believe it, all right.
Tha t's why everything seems
more wrong and
terrible than ever
you talk as though you'd
swindled him out of me.
You talk as though
he were a book
you pass to whoever
wants it for 5 minutes
you loved him,
didn't you?
You wrote and
told me.
And it was true.
Helena,
it's no use.
You must go
back to him.
I'll be all right.
I'll catch the
next train.
Kitty, have the next one with us
oh, go away.
And your friend.
Alison, i don't like
to leave you like this.
I'll be all right. Goodbye.
Alison, are you...
you didn't have a return ticket.
I forgot. I meant to get one.
Alison, it's all over.
jimmy.
I'm leaving.
I've just come
to get my things.
I see.
She's persuaded
you this time?
Not at all.
She's been very ill, Jimmy. She's lost-
my child, too, you know.
I suppose none of this could
ever really have worked.
But i do love
you, Jimmy.
I shall never love anyone
as i've loved you...
But i can't go on.
i can't take part in
all this suffering.
I can't.
It's no good fooling
about with love, you know.
You can't fall into
it like a soft job
without dirtying
up your hands.
It takes muscle and guts.
If you can't bear the thought of
messing up your nice, tidy soul,
you'd better give up the whole
idea of life and become a saint,
because you'll never
make it as a human being.
It's either this world
or the next.
[Engine chugs, whistle blows]
i, uh...
i didn't know
about the baby.
I don't exactly relish the idea
of pain and
suffering, but...
it wasn't my first loss, you know.
It was mine.
Remember that time we first met...
At that grisly party?
You didn't really notice me at all.
i couldn't take my eyes
off you all evening.
You seemed to have such a...
such a wonderful
relaxation of spirit.
I knew that was
what i wanted.
Then after we were married, i discovered
it wasn't relaxation, after all.
To relax, you've got to
sweat your guts out first.
You, you...
you never had a hair out of
place or a bead of sweat anywhere.
[Alison cries]
i know i'm
a lost cause,
but i thought if you loved
me it didn't really matter.
It does matter!
I was wrong.
I don't want
to be neutral.
I want to be
a lost cause.
Don't you understand?
it's gone- that helpless
i thought it was so
safe and secure in there,
but it's lost.
All i wanted
was to die.
I was in pain,
t. And all i could think
of was you and what i'd los
i thought if...
if only he could
see me now-
so ugly and stupid
and ridiculous.
I thought "this is what
he's wanted from me,
"this is what he wants
to splash about in.
"I'm in the fire,
and i'm burning,
"and all i
want is to die.
"It's cost
him his child
"and any others
i might have had."
No, don't.
No, pl-please
don't. I...I can't...
no, don't. Please. Please.
You'll be
all right.
We'll be together
in our bear's cave,
our squirrel's drey,
and we'll live on honey and nuts
- lots and lots of nuts.
You'll keep those
big eyes on my fur
and help me to keep
my claws in order,
because i'm a bit of a
soppy, scruffy sort of bear.
And i'll see that you
keep that sleek, bushy tail
gleaming as it should,
because you're...
...you're a very
beautiful squirrel.
But you know, you're none too bright,
either, so we'll have to be careful.
Cruel steel traps
everywhere,
just waiting for rather
mad, slightly satanic,
very timid
little bears.
Right?
Poor squirrels.
Poor bears
Poor, poor bears.
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