Strawberry Fields Page #2

with all the luck

# It's like a man

who win a nice truck

# Emily, I love your smile

# It's possible we run a mile

# We find a bush to lie behind

# Your body's always in my mind

# Emily, your hair is sunshine

# Emily, your eyes is nice

# And, Emily,

I'd like you to be mine

# Emily, come to

my caravan tonight! #

Urgh!

Bravo!

Do you like it? Really? Really?

I'm knackered!

Me, too.

You know, you don't look

like a Gillian,

you are more like a Tammy.

I suppose that's not right either.

There's nothing wrong

with being a postwoman.

I know.

It's a good job. Oh, shut up!

I don't have to justify

myself to you.

I know you're all laughing at me.

No, we're not.

All right?

These strawberries are lousy, Tammy.

It's Gillian. Look, they're really poor

quality and look, they're all mixed up.

You'll have to re-sort the lot.

That'll take me hours!

Well, you should know

good from bad by now.

I mean, can't you tell

the difference? I dunno!

It's pretty obvious. Is it? Yeah.

I'm sorry, I can't accept 'em.

Oh, f*** it!

F***ing stupid job!

It's a day's wages. F*** it!

F***!

Shut up!

I haven't said a thing! Good.

Don't.

And don't give her any.

I won't. I'm giving it to you.

She can't take drugs.

Can't she? Can you, Emily?

Tell him what happens.

Leave her.

Oi! Hmm?

They want me to have

an arm wrestle with Fabio.

You'll win... easy. You think so?

I know so.

Let's do it.

Elbows together, gentlemen.

Ready? Uh-huh.

Go!

F***ing...! F***ing what?

F***ing have you!

Whoa!

Argh!

Don't turn on the light!

Sit down. Oh, come on, Emily.

It's just a game.

Come and find me.

No!

Come and find me!

Play the game!

Emily...

Come and play the game.

One. Two.

Three.

Four. Five.

Six. Seven. Eight.

Nine. Ten.

Ready or not... here we come!

Be quiet!

Enough! No! Enough!

You're forgetting the rules.

Shhh!

Spoilt it!

Gillian?

Gillian! Help me!

Kev, help! Help me!

What's going on?

She's a psycho!

I can't do it any more!

Are you OK? She's fine!

No-one in here's fine.

Oh, the expert. Mr Know-it-all.

Yeah. Yeah. Idiot!

Look, you two carry on being weird,

I'm out of here.

So you won the arm wrestle,

did you, Kev?

Uh-huh. Well done.

I expect you wanted to tell

uptight little Gillian all about it.

I did, but...

She goes a bit weird at times.

It's... It's embarrassing.

It's not my... No!

F***!

You...!

F***!

I guess sometimes

I go a little weird, too.

But men usually

like that side of me.

Leave it out, will you. But you're

not like other men, are you?

Me and my sister

are way too good

for trash like you

and you know it.

Yeah?

We're class.

Yeah.

You... are... vile.

And so are you.

At least I'm not a user.

Emily?

Let go of me, Kev!

Kev!

Eh? Are you OK?

No! Did he disrespect you?

Look, leave it out, Fabio,

all right? Don't flatter her.

F***ing kill you!

Bag of scum!

What are we doing here?

I want you to go.

No!

Why? What's got into you? You can't

do this! You keep doing this!

I can't stand it any more!

You know I can't manage on my own.

Can't you?

Look, can't you at least try?

You've never tried!

I'm going to the loo,

Your Royal Highness.

Where are you?!

The train will be here

in three minutes!

Don't be pathetic!

We'll just get the next one.

All right, I'll get the ticket guys

to unlock the door.

Calm down, Emily. Calm down.

Emily.

Emily, look, sit on that.

Come on. Come on. Sit. Sit on that.

Yeah, come on. And listen to me.

Calm down. I can't!

You can. Come on.

Deep breathing. Come on.

Deep breathing. Come on.

Look at me.

I can't! I can't! You can.

Come on. It's me.

I'm here. Come on!

Emily. Emily, look at me, darling.

Look at me. I'm here.

You're all right. You're OK.

All right? I'm here. Please!

Emily, Come on. Come on.

Deep breathing.

What's wrong?

Have you cried yet...

Miss Ice Maiden?

How are you feeling about it all

about Mum?

Our mum? I'm fine.

I haven't really had a chance

to think about it.

It's you we need to worry about,

not me.

Bob told me they're

professional thieves.

Bob avoids you.

He doesn't even speak to you.

Stop it, Emily.

I'm just trying to help.

Kev's trouble, Gillian.

Gillian!

OK, get in!

Just get in.

They said they'd come.

Did you tell her we were going?

Yes. She's not answering her phone.

I don't feel very well.

Don't worry, they've got to turn up.

We're celebrating Kev's birthday.

Are we? Kev's birthday?

Apparently.

Party!

We dance!

I didn't know that.

# Gotta party! #

Ready?

Makes me think of my mum.

She died recently.

Four weeks ago.

It was her heart. It gave up.

Let's jump.

No.

Oh, come on, it's just hay.

Why? Why not?

Don't think about it...

...just do it. Three, two, one...

Oh! Are you OK?

Yeah, sorry.

It's my condition... You've got a

condition? Didn't Gillian tell you?

I've got MS.

I'm fine most of the time,

but it's been a bad day...

MS? Multiple sclerosis.

It's no problem, I carry you.

Come on, come on.

Just don't mention my illness

to Gillian. Why not?

I don't want to worry her. Fine.

Come to Ibiza. No.

Come on!

No! Why not? I can't!

You can! I can't!

Stay here and chill.

Will you protect me?

I don't want to go to Ibiza.

I don't want to abandon people.

I don't do that.

What, you'd rather live

with a self-obsessed nutter?

Better than being a junkie! Or

a barman who abandons his daughter.

You're just running away.

Look who's talking.

I'm just trying to be me.

You let her control you.

You give her everything she wants.

You want to be controlled.

OK.

Take your clothes off.

Now!

Do as you're told!

Kev the crook

and his sexy sidekick!

Happy birthday, boy!

Cheers, brother!

Thanks, love.

How long were you inside for,

Kev?

Last time was... a year?

Last time?

Yeah. Really? What for?

Oh, I was protecting a mate.

Police didn't see it that way.

I told you he's a violent

man. No, I'm not.

Look at her! She's barely even

had a boyfriend,

now she's shagging criminals

and taking drugs!

Shut up.

Emily's been looking for you

everywhere.

Maybe you should take her home.

She can go if she wants.

Carry on!

It was a weird dream.

It was about you and Kev.

Me and Kev?

Yeah. You were on a strange island

and Kev was working in a bar

and you both had a few drinks

and one thing led to another

and soon you were

f***ing like mad from behind!

Over the bar, under the bar,

against the bar.

And then he whispers

in your ears

he recently axed

someone to death.

She's so full of shite.

It's a ridiculous dream!

She's a f***ing fantasist.

Ignore her.

And then? You say,

"Stop messing about. "

And he says, "I was never caught.

"Gillian's body was never found. "

Did he axe me to death?

Stop it, will you?

Just f***ing stop it!

I suppose I ran into your arms

and lived happily ever after.

Like f***!

Perhaps we should go.

I see you, filthy dog.

I see him in your room with Emily.

I don't think so, Fabio.

Don't listen to the shite.

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