The Unloved Page #6

We've all had a drink.

You dirty f***ing slag

of a f***ing nonce!

Shove your dick up a f***ing

adult, you dirty prick!

Get out of my face.

Shove your dick up an adult,

you dirty slag.

You don't know what you're--

Shove your dick up

an adult, you dirty slag.

You're like a broken record!

Well, you're a f***ing dirty

record, you little dirty slag!

[ All Shouting ]

Go! Go! Go! Go!

You don't know what

you're talking about!

[ Shouting ]

Say nothing!

[ Darren ]

You f***ed the thing!

You f***ed it now!

[ Darren ]

Straight up, Karl.

I will f***ing stab him now.

[ Karl ] Not here.

[ Darren ] I don't give a f***

about the police!

I don't give a f***

about the job, Karl!

I'll f***ing kill him!

I'll kill him!

[ All Shouting ]

F***ing b*tch!

[ Shouting Continues ]

You're f***ing Lauren!

[ Shouting Stops ]

[ Door Opens ]

[ Door Closes ]

[ Knocking ]

Lucy, you gave me

a heart attack.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

[ Sighs ]

I brought this for you.

Happy Christmas.

Do you think I could stay here?

I have to go to work.

Do you still have

my golden book?

What?

Have you kept my golden book?

[ Woman Sighs ]

There you go.

Thank you.

Here.

What's that for?

What do you think it's for?

It's for the bus.

Where are you going?

Is there any chance

I can stay?

Oh, God!

Come on. Let's go.

Got your money ready?

Yeah.

[ Vehicle Approaching ]

Go on.

Lucy. Lucy!

[ Sobbing ]

Oh, God.

[ Sobbing Continues ]

Oh, God.

Don't you ever,

ever be sorry about coming

to see your mummy, okay?

[ Sighs ]

[ Man ]

My soul is weak

My eyes are blind

The fire that drove me on

Is nothing more

than dust and ash

The day my friend was gone

Now he got his name

on a rock again

This time it's the last

And got his thousand friends,

I'm sure

Party is over fire

So put your hand in my hand

And maybe we'll forget

That life had even started

Before the day we met

My rotten bones

full of holes

Skin just holds 'em in

Might look like I'm damaged

But the damage

is deep within

So put your hand in my hand

And maybe we'll forget

That life had even started

Before the day we met

[ Ends ]

[ Birds Twittering ]

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