Still Page #3
- Year:
- 2014
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these f***ing c*nts.
Rolling out of the court
after the riots.
Not a f***ing care in the world.
Pimp roll, designer clobber.
"Who gives a f***"
written all over their faces.
Front. Bullshit front.
I mean, how much sh*t
has that led young men?
Well, it never used to
be like that.
Yes. Oh, no.
When we were kids,
they were innocent times.
The '70s, when you could go to a fight in
addition, a football match would break out.
He would have been fine.
- Yeah?
- Yeah.
Rachel was saying that,
He... he'd been spending a lot more
time out at night when I was away.
He was a teenage kid.
What did you expect?
Well, I hope he was happy.
I hope we did enough.
Everybody wants to try.
In addition, protect their children
from the world, but you cannot.
It is... It is
simply not possible.
However, you try,
in addition, you keep trying.
You loved him, Tom.
I saw the way you looked at him,
the way you were with him.
I mean, I am not a father,
however, I could see that.
Well, I wanted
to be a good father.
Believe me, you were.
671... William Klein.
Brooklyn school kids
hose them down...
during a sweltering hot
New York summer's day.
672... Terence Donovan.
Bethnal Green
moods and skinheads...
Pose for the camera proudly.
Yeah, come on.
- Hey.
- Hey.
Open up! D*ckhead!
Hey! Hey, p*ssy!
Screw it. Back off.
F*** you!
I did not think
you liked his work.
I do not.
My God. Jesus.
What happened to your face?
I. You know...
I walked into a wall.
Fell off a bus.
Okay.
Yeah, what do you think?
Moody and magnificent?
- Scary.
- Scary, yeah. Yeah.
Yeah. I guess there
is that as well.
So, uh, what brings you here?
I have signed him up to do
some shows in New York.
They love his stuff.
Very nice.
Listen...
I think I have seen enough of this
human suffering for a day, you know?
My heartstrings have been...
Just been ripped out, you know?
In addition, I am
going for a drink.
Want to come.
That would be nice.
However, I have still got
some things to sort out.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Message number 11.
Message number 12.
Message number 13.
What is wrong?
You needed to do it
quite so early?
Early bird and all that. Yeah.
- Hey, Jimmy.
- Here is your book.
- I said you could keep that.
- I do not want it.
Well, you still want those
slides to show your class.
Who is your friend?
That is one of the kids from the,
school where I have been taking portraits.
He is interested in photography.
Start light, Tom.
F*** me.
F*** me.
There you are.
Hey. Man...
Sorry about the crush.
You forget I have been to a few of
your exhibitions over the years.
Actually, it is quite busy.
Is that suppose to
make me feel better.
Christina not coming?
- No. She... She had a business meeting.
- Okay.
I am going to get a refill.
Do you want one?
Do you want ...?
Do you not think you are
drinking too much. Tom.
Who is counting? You?
She thinks I am a genius.
You know, I was thinking,
As you, get older.
You do not really get wiser.
You know, you actually
understand less.
You do not get courageous.
You just get scared.
Have you called the police?
Then what?
You look dreadful.
Well. Thank you.
You look very nice yourself.
Just call the police, Tom.
It is just pranks.
You caught sh*t
through a letterbox.
Abusive calls, a mutilated cat...
You call that "pranks".
Kids nowadays, they've just
become so much more advanced.
Have not you heard?
I am worried about
all this, you know.
Does Christina know?
This is about me.
It is not about her.
Well, still, you know,
you should talk to her.
You should talk to the police
as well. It is gone too far.
Yeah. I Will.
I Will.
Really. Tom this place is a mess.
Do not you have any respect?
What is respect?
You know.
A shower and a shave
every morning.
See. I do not need that.
I do not need people
licking my face.
That is where you and me
differ. You know.
Where is she?
- Christina?
- Perceptive.
Well, it is not that late.
Where she mean to be?
She is out with a dago buyer.
Okay.
- Have you met him?
- Yeah.
Once. Yeah.
Shallow.
Laughs when it's not funny,
cries when it's not sad.
- Jealous?
- No, I am not.
I just want her home. You know.
- No. No.
And...
We get by.
Well, they do say...
The art of making
a relationship work...
Is give a little bit more?
Than your share.
You sound like
a f***ing self-help book.
I did my share.
You know just...
Just a little bit more, Tom.
You know. In addition,
let us face it.
Whenever you did anything, there always had
to be fanfares. You could never just do it.
Well, you always were the humble
one in the outfit. Were not you?
Well, for humble,
Read "doormat."
What?
- Just stop trying to tell me what to do.
- I am not...
Stop trying to be a mum!
Because you are not a mother
any more. Are you?
You are not a f***ing mum any more!
My gosh, you can be
so cruel sometimes. Tom.
You know, the trouble with this
stuff, it cuts away at care.
I mean, look at you.
You are a great advert for it.
What about do you care?
You are...
You are like an accident
Waiting to happen.
Now.
That is a choice turn of
phrase if ever I heard one.
You see. There is that
Constant undercurrent.
The feeling that at any point
things could get out of control.
Do you know, it was
hard to live with.
- It was scary to live with.
- But you survived.
- I a little bit scarred.
- We all a little bit scarred. Baby.
Jesus, listen to you. You spend all your
time trying to blacken your own character.
- Yeah, I know. Yeah. Just too many Lou Reed records.
- My God!
- That as real as it gets.
- That is as real as it gets.
Yeah. It is all surface.
- You scratch it and there is nothing underneath.
- It is all gone!
Stop it! You can leave
whenever you want.
- Is that what you want?
- I do not f***ing care!
My God! What's happened to you.
You never used to be like this.
This was not the way you
described it in the beginning.
It was not... We were good.
We were.
I watched as you felt
your grip slips away.
In addition, I could
see the change.
You know, I tried to help.
I gave up trying.
Because you took it out on me.
In addition, you took
it out on Stephen.
I am going to go.
I am so sorry it ended like this.
Did not hear you coming in.
You all right?
What is wrong?
Have you been crying?
Get me a drink.
Why have you been crying?
Just let me take your coat.
I am cold.
Leave it. Please.
Hello, this is Tom Carver.
I am not here.
If you want to leave
a message. Please do.
This is Stanley
at Maxim Publishing.
We are getting a bit anxious
about the deadline.
Ideally we'd like to get this
all tied up by the weekend.
So that we can take the package
to Oliver on Monday.
So, if you could give me a call.
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