everybody's peace!
I look at you and don't know
what I've brought up!
Your sister's not like this!
Ain't she?
What do you fucking know, eh?
Drugs and filthy pictures!
Running riot over everywhere!
You're a little animal,
you wanna be locked up!
Look what I've got!
A bloody mad thing!
All right.
You're a little savage!
Get out of my house, go on!
Get out!
You're no son of mine!
Wait till your
father comes home!
- I'll wait!
- Go on, get out!
Yeah, fuck off!
...fuckin' house anyway, eh?
# Get out
and don't come back no more
# Get out
and don't come back no more
# Get out, don't come back
# Get out, don't come back
# Get out
# and don't come back
# no more #
[Knock at door]
Come.
The post room boy.
Be with you in a minute, Cooper.
Absent for a full day
last week, Cooper.
Now, I understand one day's bank
holiday's not enough for you,
so you have to take two.
May I enquire if there's
any reason for this?
Not really.
Not ill or anything, were you?
No.
Mr Cale tells me you spent
the weekend in Brighton.
I imagine you were involved
in the... disturbances there?
Yeah, I was there.
You weren't arrested or
detained or anything, were you?
No.
I must say, I find your attitude
fairly incomprehensible.
I feel I must warn you, Cooper,
that we cannot tolerate
this kind of absenteeism
amongst our junior staff.
You've got a good steady job,
Cooper.
Plenty of young men'd give their
eye teeth to be in your shoes.
Yeah?
Find one, then.
I beg your pardon?
You heard. Find one, then.
I'll tell you
what to do with your job.
You can take that mail,
and that franking machine,
and all that other rubbish
I have to go about with,
and you can stuff 'em
right up your arse!
Hey, Jimmy. You lose a shilling
and find sixpence, eh?
Well, look who it isn't.
Jimmy, I thought
they'd locked you up.
Yeah, I got fined,
didn't I? Ј50.
Jesus.
Another good customer
bites the dust.
We couldn't wait for you,
had to get back to our jobs.
Yeah, well I ain't bothered.
I was with Ace and that.
Yeah, we went to court together
Yeah.
Yeah.
Christ,
he's really weird tonight.
I couldn't give a shit.
Ferdy?
Jim?
You got any blues?
Yeah, how many you want?
Dunno. How many you got?
A ton. French blues.
I'll have the lot.
- What?
- You can't afford it!
Where'd you get all that, then?
Golden hand shake, innit?
Two weeks money.
Told him to stuff the job
right up his arse.
[Ferdy]
You sure you want the whole bag?
Yeah. Why not, eh? Why not?
All right.
[Ferdy] A fiver.
Fiver.
What you gonna do with that lot?
Start a one-man riot?
Yeah. I might.
Why'd you chuck your job?
'Cos I felt like it.
Well, you're bleedin' nutty.
You was on a cushy number.
Look, don't give it
all that, right?
I just got fed up.
Fancied something outdoors.
So do I.
She's not bad, is she?
I found her by the road
in Brighton.
See you found yourself
a new little boy, then?
Hey, Jimmy?
Hope you find a new job.
0h, yeah?
I could get you a job
on the rubbish carts?
You're good at going
up and down in alleys.
[Shouting]
If I see you round 'ere again
I'll fuckin' kill you!
- Get off me!
- What's the matter?
You're not a face!
- Piss off!
- You piss off!
Forget her, Jimmy!
Shut up and piss off. You're all
wankers and cunts. Wankers!
[Knocks on door]
Jimmy!
Pack that in and clear off!
What d'you want,
you old spunker, eh?
[Shouts] Eh? What d'you
want? What d'you want?
I'll have you,
you little bastard!
[Mum] Are you mad?
What's the matter with you?
You're worse than he is!
Come on in!
[Dad]
You'll wake the whole street.
[Mum]
It's a bit late for that!
[Dad] If he comes
here again I'll kill him!
[Mum] Can't you
come in and talk about it?
Do they all have to know
our business?
[Dad coughs]
Hello, Steph.
What you doin' here?
I wanted to see you.
You've seen me, 0K?
Wait a minute, will ya?
What you gonna do? Beat me up?
What d'you want?
Come on, I'm