The Football Factory Page #7

Sweet, Bill?

Get down here all right?

toe to toe with you.

You f***in' mug me off like that?

Forget it.

Anyone who runs is gonna get

properly served up when we get home.

You got it?

Are you all right, son, yeah?

Yeah. Are you?

I've got to tell you now.

I've got a really bad f***in' feeling about this.

Come on! For f***'s sake.

Oi. Oi. Hold it here.

Hold it. Hold it.

Hold it.

Oi. Keep your f***in' voices down.

Keep your f***in' voices down.

Keep it quiet. Keep it quiet.

F***in' wankers!

F***.

C*nts!

You and your f...

Clear the area.

Immediately.

F***in' c*nt!

Disperse, immediately.

I repeat:
disperse now.

Clear the area.

Get him!

Step on the c*nt!

Get the c*nt on the floor.

Get into him!

Johnson! Johnson!

Leave my f***in' brother in Casualty, you c*nt?

Get the f*** back!

Get out of the way!

Leave it.

You nearly wound up in

the boneyard, my son.

How come you're here?

They call it grieving.

I call it falling f***in' over.

Rod and the others was up.

Brought you some grapes.

Was er... Zeberdee there?

Erm... young fella with black hair?

What, that little prick?

Yes, he was.

Thank f*** for that.

What about Australia, Bill?

I'll fly next Tuesday.

What about you?

What about me?

Huh!

Was it worth it?

Kicked half to death,

florists, cabbies, nightmares and visions.

One of the old soldiers

gone for ever.

Bright gone for a seven,

and bollocks so ruptured that the only thing

I'll be pulling for months is a chain.

After all that you really do

have to ask yourself if it was a worth it.

Course it f***in' was.

Yeah, just get a pint over here.

They reckon, as soon as he got sentenced,

he started crying his eyes out.

I'll do it standing on my head, you mug.

F*** off.

You corrupt c*nt. It's people like you

that are ruining this f***in' country, you nonce.

- Take him down.

- F***in' mug.

Here you are.

- Where are you going, you slippery c*nt?

- Khazi. He gave me a livener.

Zeb, leave me some,

or you're f***in' dead.

What's happenin', Zeberfuckindee?

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