Trespass Against Us Page #5
Do you?
It means
that every single policeman,
magistrate,
every traffic warden
in this county...
will not rest
until you're in jail.
No, no, hear me out.
Jesus died on the cross
because of people like you.
Well, I ain't
letting it happen again.
Just 'cause one of his majesty
the queen's little chawies
wants to make me and my family
into the escape goats.
That's what it feels like.
I feel like some stupid...
Some sac...
No, sacrificial goat, that's it.
I feel like a sacrificial goat.
Well, let me tell you,
them goats
can kick, and bite,
and scream, and scratch,
and poke your eyes out too,
and they can start fires.
The horns are sharper
than yours.
Them goats can turn
into super-goats.
And you can lock
them super-goats up,
but what I have heard is this.
Hell hath no fury
like a locked-up super-goat.
You got no rights
to be keeping me here,
no rights whatsoever.
I've got every right.
I know it was you, Chad.
I know it was.
"Your honor, I know it was him.
You see, I just know."
You're a dumb f***, you are.
You got nothing on me, have you?
Dumb, motherless f***.
F*** off home
to look after your mutt.
You gonna f***ing charge me
or what?
Wait here.
I'll get you your scrilla.
Don't worry, mate.
I'm not gonna do you.
Where are you from anyway?
- Iraq.
So you know what this is like,
then.
All right, my little shithead?
All right?
- Where's Ty?
- With granddad.
F***ing nightmare, Chad.
They've trashed everything,
taken all the animals.
And Norman's been Lalled.
Got any money, Kel?
Think you might have.
Would have given it, you know.
At least
I would have hided it better.
It's all right, Kel.
We're all
getting out of here now.
Taking us all up to Noah's.
Just pay the driver
and I'll make us a brew.
Get out the car.
Get out the f***ing car.
You got a ticket parking there?
Huh?
Huh?
I'll chew your balls
and spit 'em out.
Oi, Worzel!
Are you f***ing deaf?
Huh? Deaf? Deaf?
It's f***in' 35 quid
to f***ing park here.
That's king cutler's plot!
Now, go on, f*** off!
Where's all the dogs gone, Chad?
Tyson loved my dogs.
They ain't your dogs.
I miss my dogs, Chad.
The dogs are my babbies.
Shut up about the f***ing dogs.
Wearing my trousers?
Where'd you get my boots?
Where'd you get my boots,
you thieving little prick?
Ah!
Kenny, come here
and give us an hand!
F*** off, Kenny.
Sorry, Gummidge,
but I feels like hurtin' you.
Get me one of the catapults.
Get me Colby's catapult!
They all long gone, Chad,
long gone.
Anything you f***ing like, Ken.
Shut up, Bennett.
You can have 'em back.
Can't wear 'em now, eh?
I don't want them. Ah!
- Who's the f***ing dog now?
- I am, Chad.
Who's the doggy?
Come on, doggy.
Come on, doggy.
Come on, doggy.
What the f*** you want me
to do with that?
I don't wanna kill him, mush.
Pass that.
- Who's the dog now?
- - I am, Chad.
Who's the dog now?
Who's the doggy now?
I am, Chad. I'm the doggy.
I'm the doggy, Chad.
Rip him pants down.
Hold that.
What d'you say, then?
F*** you done, Chad?
After everything,
you took it out on Gordon?
No better than they are.
Call yourself a cutler?
- F*** being a cutler.
Son.
It's all right.
It's all right.
It's all right now.
I'm glad you're home.
I'm glad you're home.
Got a lot to talk about,
haven't we?
Here's the truth.
No one out there
loves you more...
than this man here.
Hold that.
Now, I were also thinking...
that when Jesus...
was being executed
by the police,
he never did give up.
Came back to life, didn't he?
He came back
and he turned to his 12.
You know what he said?
He turned to his lot
and he said...
"travel."
Stop laughing, Sampson.
I'm not joking.
He said, "gel on."
Now, you hear this.
Everyone out there,
from his royal high-arse,
mi5, Cid...
they all wanna do us in now.
They wanna kill the lot of us,
kill our seed.
But they ain't beaten us yet.
We're still together.
Together we'll be strong,
ain't it?
It's gonna start raining down
on all of us pretty soon.
Mark my words.
It's gonna come down hard.
And they will break you
on your own, you know that.
But not if we stay tight.
That's why I say
let's f*** off to Kent,
all of us.
I'm not stopping in Kent.
No f***ing way.
Travel and conquer, Chad.
You go to Kent
if you want to, col.
The kids have got school here
and I got plans of me own.
Come on.
I'm telling you...
Travel and conquer.
You'll see.
All right, Chad?
- Where's Noah?
- He's not here. He's out.
Why don't he ever call me back?
- Hallelujah. Say hallelujah.
- Hallelujah.
He feels bad, I feel bad,
but we had no choice.
You spoke to Colby.
Your dad was up here
same day you came.
- Same day?
- Mm-hmm.
He weren't having it.
Threatened to burn the loft.
Threatened that, Chad.
Tell Noah thanks for nothing.
That's not so bad, eh?
Colby!
Colby, where the f*** are you?!
You f***ed me.
You f***ed me.
Could have murdered you
for less, Chad.
See what you made me done now.
It's all over, Chad.
We're finished 'round here.
F***ing getting away from you,
col.
All right, birthday boy?
Happy birthday, Tyson!
Happy birthday, mush.
All right, my babby?
You can do
whatever you like today, Ty.
You can both
have the day off school.
They f***ing cannot, Chad.
We've all gotta
go down there this morning.
What?
It's his birthday.
Still gotta go to school
on your birthday.
Anyway, Mrs Crawley wants to
speak to us about something.
Well, why don'ts
me and you get up
and have a go
at them rabbits first?
- You can drive, Ty.
- - Up you get, mush.
F***ing sleeping, all right?
Suit yourself,
you little maggot.
F*** off.
I reckon, Kelly,
if I tickle him here...
F*** off!
F***ing doesn't matter,
does it, Ty?
It's all right.
It's all right, love.
Mr. cutler?
Hello.
I'm Diane Crawley.
I'm Ty's class teacher.
I don't think
we've met properly.
Hello. Do you want
to come through, both of you?
So, um...
I'm sorry to have asked you
to come here this morning,
but...
I felt that it was important
to talk to you in person
about the best interests
of Ty and mini.
I think they've made
tremendous progress here.
They're very happy here,
ain't they, Chad?
However, as...
As I think you know,
they have both
fallen considerably behind
the rest of their class.
Now, this is partly because of
their continued absences
which really go well beyond
what would normally
be acceptable.
Well, we are...
We are really sorry about that.
Things have been...
Things have been...
Tough recently,
especially for the kids.
Yes. What i...
What I'm trying to s...
Mr. and Mrs. cutler,
I don't think that Ty
and mini's best interests
are served at Churtle
primary school anymore.
I've really done everything
I can to keep them here,
but after recent events
it's been decided
that it's for the best.
Who says?
There have been
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