The Unloved Page #3
- Year:
- 2009
- 106 min
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I'm changing school.
We haven't found
a new school yet.
All right.
And where's your parents?
I don't live
with my parents.
Don't you?
And who is
this lady to you?
Friend.
She's my friend.
It's not very nice
bringing a little girl
shoplifting, is it?
It's not very nice
what you're doing.
It's not teaching her
the right things, is it?
It's not very nice
you standing over me like that.
I'm gonna search your pockets.
Are you a police officer?
That doesn't matter.
No. You're a security guard.
Did you try and make
the police force?
in a minute, so the police force
will be here soon.
I bet you tried to make it
in the police force,
but failed miserably.
That's why you're working
in f***ing Boots.
I know plenty of--
I know plenty of--
Are you swearing?
Yeah.
Can you stand up please
so I can search you?
No, mate. [ Giggling ]
I'm searching your pockets
anyway.
I'm not bothered. Search it.
Oh, look. This is nice.
Your color.
Yeah.
Yeah, my color. Yeah.
Like your tongue. Blue.
Yeah.
Could you pass these, please?
Oh, yeah.
These are from our superstores.
You have admitted stealing, so--
So what? So what are you
going to do now?
The police are gonna get called
and you are going to
be arrested.
For what? For what? Robbing?
Go on then, do it.
[ Officer ]
Could you tell me
what her real name is, please?
Carol.
I only know her first name.
Verdiman.
What's her first name, babe?
Carol Verdiman.
Lauren.
Lauren? Why-- Not Lauren.
Is it Laurel Verdiman,
or Vordeman?
Lauren.
[ Officer ]
What's her second name?
Do you know her second name?
What's your name, babe?
Lucy Manvers.
[ Chattering, Indistinct ]
Get the f*** off me.
[ Shouting ]
Hey! Calm down!
Calm, or I'll restrain ya!
Calm down!
No! Get off me! No!
We'll take you
to the floor, Lauren.
Calm down.
Get off me.
Get the f*** off me now,
you f***ing idiots!
Calm down. Calm down.
A word of advice
is not to hang about
with her too much,
or you'll be in this police car
every day.
I find that quite offensive,
to be honest with you.
Sorry?
I find that quite offensive,
to be honest with you.
Why do you?
"You shouldn't be knocking about
with her because--" Da-da-dah.
To be honest with you,
I don't think you've got
a clue, P.C. Lawrence.
the ins and the outs.
Is that right, Lauren?
This is just your job.
She's definitely a comedian.
She makes me laugh.
She makes me laugh.
So what have you girls
got planned
for Christmas then?
Gonna get
f***ing wrecked, mate.
That's clever, isn't it?
It's gonna be wicked.
I can't wait, I can't.
So what will the home
do for you for Christmas?
What do they do?
Uh, make a really sh*t dinner.
Right.
Hand out a few presents.
That's about it.
What would you like,
P.C. Cooper?
You know what I'd really like?
I'd like not to see Lauren
for at least a week.
How about you, Lucy?
What do you have planned?
I don't know.
Don't know?
Are you looking
forward to it,
Lucy? Eh?
Sort of.
Sort of.
Is Santa Claus
going to be bringing you
any presents?
Oh, my God.
I don't know.
Well--
Santa Claus
Is coming to town
All right, Lauren,
we don't want it to rain.
Whoo-hoo-hoo!
What?
[ P.C. Lawrence ]
Can you let us in?
Have you got a warrant?
You haven't got a warrant, you
ain't coming in my house, mate.
We've got a warrant.
Cheers. Come along.
Show me your warrant.
You ain't coming in my house.
Let us in.
You're not coming in my house
without a warrant.
Come on, love. Calm down.
You're not coming in
Come on, girls.
Pricks.
Oh, okay. You all right, guys?
Comin' straight through.
Straight through, Lauren.
[ Chattering, Faint ]
Just leave us.
I'll deal with this one.
All right?
[ Johann ]
Just take a seat over there.
Going out? All right.
See you later.
Just a bit of, um,
paperwork, Johann.
Just the usual routine, mate.
Have a read of that.
Sign there.
And can you sign
this GE71 for me as well, mate?
[ P.C. Lawrence ]
We don't want to see
you two again, okay?
- Merry Christmas, girls.
- Merry Christmas, guys.
Take it easy, mate. Bye.
[ Door Closes ]
What happened, girls?
Why did you get dropped off
by the police?
Lauren, why did you
get dropped off by the police?
All right. Lucy, why did you get
dropped off by the police?
- We went to the shops.
- What were you doing
at the shops?
The police came.
Why did the police come?
Because...
Lauren took some things
from the shop
without paying for them...
and went outside the shop.
Lauren,
what are you playing at?
What are you playing at?
Why are you ignoring me for?
Why don't you just answer me?
Do you know
how irresponsible it is,
really?
You're an idiot, Lauren.
I swear to God.
[ Door Opens ]
[ Door Closes ]
It's not funny.
It's certainly not funny.
Why didn't you say anything?
What am I supposed to do,
stick up for you?
Yeah, that's it.
Why didn't you stick up for me?
I can't do anything.
So he's getting personal
about me, calling me a d*ckhead,
saying that I'm an idiot--
He's got a little bit
of a point.
And you didn't say anything?
You got caught lifting.
Yeah? So?
It's not exactly Einstein,
is it?
[ Lauren ] She didn't do
anything. She didn't go in
It was me. So I don't know why
everyone was telling her
not to hang around with me.
[ Ben ]
Are you a child or an adult?
You always say, "Don't treat me
like one of them.
I'm not one of them kids."
[ Lauren ] Yeah. I didn't say
anything. I don't understand
why you didn't stick up for me.
[ Ben ]
Are you going to let me speak,
or are you just
going to carry on
speaking over me?
I can't be sticking up for you
when you bring the police home
for shoplifting...
and getting her into trouble.
How can I do that?
That don't make any sense
at all, does it?
You made your bed, Lauren.
You lie in it. End of.
[ Footsteps ]
All right. See you.
[ Door Closes ]
- You all right?
- F*** off.
What do you mean, f*** off?
Go away.
What was I supposed to do,
stick up for you?
I'm not bothered.
I've just been down there.
I've had a right old bust-up
with Michael.
He's not too happy
with me, you know.
Isn't he?
Look, come down
and watch a film.
I don't want to.
Oh, come on, face-ache.
No.
Come downstairs
and watch a film.
Go away! I don't want to!
Get that on.
I'll go and put the kettle on.
Give you two minutes.
F*** off then.
Shut up.
You gonna come?
You gonna come down?
Go away, Ben.
All right.
[ Door Closes ]
[ Door Closes ]
[ TV:
Music Box ]Budge up then.
Come on, Lucy.
Come and sit down.
Come watch this.
Apparently I'm a geek.
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