You nicked 'em, didn't you? You're handling stolen goods. I'll give you some more. Listen, d'you fancy takin' me home later? What about Pete, then? I'll worry about Pete. But if you tell him, I'll never ever speak to you again, right? Don't worry. I won't tell him. And I'm still gonna down to Brighton with him. Yeah. I've said I would, haven't I? Yeah, I s'pose so. [Jim] # Girl, you really got me now [Jim] # Girl, you really got me now # You got me so I can't sleep at night # You really got me. Whoo! # Really got me. Whoo! # Really got me. Whoo! # Please... Ah, cheers. How much you get? Mr Fulford mentioned your unexplained absence yesterday. Like what? Like, don't do it again. Unless you want to hear him read the riot act? I take it you don't. I'd rather be dead, Mr Cale. All right. 0ff you go. You too, Alec. Have a nice weekend! [Chatter] The only way you'll keep that up is with lacquer. - No, no lacquer. - Just a little? No, poofs wear lacquer. [Danny] I wear lacquer. That's what I mean, innit? - There y'are. - Cheers. That's all right. My bird'll pull that back. Long as that's all she pulls. All right. The usual miracle? Careful, I've got a rash. You know how the hair falls? Goes down the back. - All right. - Know what I mean? - See you, Dan. - Yeah. Brighton tomorrow! Yeah, see you there. Mum? Mum? Where've you put them old newspapers? You're not gonna make my carpets wet again? Nah, I've wrung 'em out this time. They're under the sink. Gordon Bennett! What have you got on? Is this some kind of new fashion thing I haven't heard about? Sopping wet trousers? They're Levis. Never mind what they are, they're bleedin' wet! You gotta shrink 'em on you, so they fit right. [Dad] He's definitely gettin' worse. [The Who on TV] # I can go anyway # (Way I choose) # I can live anyhow # (Win or lose) # I can go anywhere... # What's this rubbish, then? Ready, Steady, Go! Ready what? Ready, Steady, Go! Ready, steady, go? Bunch of louts. [Dad laughs] Bloody moron. I suppose they wear wet jeans and all? Eh? l... Is that how you're supposed to play a guitar now, then? Eh? 0h, gawd help us. Here, have you seen this? [Mum] I haven't got time for that rubbish. [Dad] I can sing better than that little ape. You call that singing? Sounds like a drowned dog! That'll make you deaf, you know. [Radio] Gerry & the Pacemakers. The Animals are next. This is Big L, 266. [Electronic voice] Wondefrul Radio London. Whoopee! Good morning, it's 6.01. Here are the main points in the news. After yesterday's conference session the Colonial Secretary commented that he hoped for independence in Aden in a year. The Bank Holiday started in earnest last night, with motorists taking advantage of the fine weather, heading towards the South Coast resorts. Traffic was reported heavy on the A127, the Southend road, and there were jams southbound on the M1, causing long delays. Shopkeepers in the Brighton area, fearing a reoccurrence of disturbances by groups of rival youths in other resorts, were putting up shutters last night. A spokesman said, while they weren't expecting any trouble they were going to be prepared... [Happy chatter and laughter] Show off! Fuck off! He thinks he's Davey Crockett! Give us a mirror! Piss off! Chalky! Hold the bike. Hey, Chalky! Chalky! Chalky, you all right? Chalky! Yeah, I'm all right Anything broken? Nah. Shame, eh? Shame. Nah, it looked good from back there. [Laughs] Don't take the piss, I nearly broke me fuckin' neck. You're all right. We'll get 'em, right? - Fuckin' grease monkeys. - Follow us up. Told you I'd burn you. - See you, Chalk! - Hang on! - See you down there! - See ya! # Get out and don't come back # Get out and don't come back # Get out and don't come back # Get out and don't come back # Don't come back # Don't come back # Don't come back # Look at ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Рождественская песнь - текст Я люблю неприятности - текст Антидурь - текст Река - текст Отточенное лезвие |