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Where have you been?

Sorry, Grace.

You've forgotten I've got my test in the morning.

I got held up, sorry. Get in and we'll make it up end at lesson.

Good luck.

Cheers.

Right, Grace, from now on I'm in character.

It's driving test conditions, no chat, no nonsense.

Absolute concentration, OK?

OK.

Why? What did he steal from it?

He robbed it.

Yo, yo.

Where are you going?

Home. Home?

It's an airport you want. Not a bus stop. He's getting a bus to the airport.

He's in the wrong stop if he is. Got no cases anyway, but I like that coach

stop. What are you doing out there?

This is our bus stop. Let me see that ring.

I don't want any trouble, all right? You don't want no trouble.

If it's on your patch at a bus stop, you know I'd be getting trouble. Not for

me, you wouldn't.

Your boys would have the knives out by now. I don't have any boys. Well,

you don't have to start at our bus stop.

I get it, lads. I'll walk, all right? Where are you going?

I'm speaking to you. Come here. I know I'm managed, you dirty pack of... Come

here.

I'm going to get you.

What's going on there, Edge?

Driving test condition, Mrs Eastwood. Central on the road.

Sorry.

Get out of the way.

Get up fast and work.

Eyes on the road, please, Mrs Eastwood.

Continue straight ahead at the next junction.

That's a fail before we even start. He's in trouble.

So are you. We've only just left test centre.

Well, them lads are after him.

Run, run, Paki, run.

Turn on your shit, man.

What are you doing?

Straight ahead, I said.

Sorry, Reg.

Driving test conditions. What happened to mirror signal maneuver?

I forgot.

Come on, faster.

Okay, come on.

Is that an emergency stop or what?

Are you okay?

He's on the road.

Sorry. Yeah, thanks.

It's Grace, isn't it?

Yeah, that's right.

Thanks for stopping, Grace.

No problem.

When it's safe to do so, we'll pull over and let his friend out, shall we?

Well, we might as well take him home now. Where do you live?

Glodwick. Oh, it's a bit out of his way.

Well, I don't mind.

You're in the middle of a lesson.

I've got to drive somewhere.

You've got to practice reversing round corners.

Must have corners in Glodwick.

Oh, it's just here.

Bottom of the hill.

There you go, Red. Didn't take long, did it?

Just here's fine.

No, I'll take you to the bottom.

No, no, just bottom of the hill.

Yes, we don't worry about you. See you.

They have got to be lost.

Is this your road?

It's just over there.

I can walk from here.

Take you to your door if you like.

It's okay.

Thanks for this.

I owe you one.

Hey, boss, what's this? You never told me you were learning to drive.

Hey, show us your three -point turn.

Two -point turn? You are the man, brother.

Hey, Gordie.

Why don't you show us yours instead, yeah? Yeah, show us your rear end, white

girl. Whoa, it's a horse bar behind that wheel.

You don't really want me to practice reversing now, do you? Just get out of

here.

What?

I think he lived, baby. Don't worry about it. Bye.

Come and see me again.

Six or seven of them at least, all round the car they were. Oh, God.

Reg said if I can drive under that kind of pressure, I'll sail through the test

tomorrow.

I mean, you know how I worry about you getting that bus alone.

Especially at night.

If you can afford driving lessons, maybe you can afford to give us a bit extra.

I'm not taking driving lessons.

So what were you doing in that car?

Getting a lift.

Off a learner driver.

Haven't you heard?

It's part of the test now, picking up hitchhikers.

Who asked you?

Come on, we'll give you a lift.

Someone from work.

So you're not learning to drive?

No. Oh, I wish you'd get a job nearer home.

Doing what?

Standing on street corners like him? Shut at you. Both of you, shut it.

I'm glad, at least, that you're mixing in this factory of yours.

Never had any trouble mixing, have you, kiddo? Regular little chameleon, aren't

you? It was just a lift.

A one -off.

I'd probably save Father's life, to be honest.

You shouldn't have got involved.

They could have killed him.

Could have killed you.

Dad, at moments like that, you don't have time to think.

Well, it was a brave thing to do.

And I'm very proud of you.

It's just instinct.

But in future, stay out of it.

You might not get away with it next time.

Well, would you rather them lads got away with it?

No. No, you would, wouldn't you?

How many Asian women would do the same for a white lad?

Nobody jumped in to help little Alan Upton last year, did they?

Yeah, well, we all know what you are.

I'm a father.

That's what I am.

Don't be fooled.

Some of these people are very nice to your face. But behind your back, it's

another story.

Well, how do you know if it's behind your back?

I know. Don't you worry about that. When I first got here, I worked in the same

kind of factory.

Some people are friendly enough.

But they never invite you into their house. Not in a million years.

Yeah? When was the last time you invited one of them into our house?

My door's always open.

So, does your driver live nearby?

She's not me driver.

She? Ooh!

Yeah, she.

She is the secretary.

Bloody hell, she's no Callum Minogue, is she?

What is it with you and my girls, kiddo? No Asian girls, have they?

Uh -huh. Enough Asian lads have had you, though, haven't they? Don't you dare.

Don't you dare speak to her like that. That's your sister.

She's dying. Don't you talk back to me, you little bastard!

Did you pass?

How are you?

Yeah.

First time lucky, believe it or not.

Nice one. I knew you would. Did you?

Never doubted it.

Thanks. Thank you. I owe you one after yesterday.

Here, sit down.

Oh, shit.

Oh, shit.

Look at that now. What am I like?

Come on, sit down.

It was probably what happened last night, in a way.

Well, not good, exactly.

But it took my mind off the test.

If it hadn't been for that, I'd be up all night worrying again. Who knows how

I'd have failed.

Glad I could help.

No, I'm glad I could help you.

Well, thanks again.

So, er, I've got something to celebrate now.

You going out?

Yeah.

I might do.

See what happens. I have nothing planned.

You not eat him?

No. Oh, you should try this. You know it's spot on.

I can't. Why?

It's not halal.

Not what?

Halal. I can only eat certain food.

Halal, they call it.

My cousin Jill's like that. She gets covered in hides if she eats anything

wheat in it.

No.

This is a Muslim thing.

Oh, God.

Sorry. Meat has to be prepared a certain way.

I'm full now, anyway.

I only usually have a light lunch.

Me too.

So does normal food taste different to halal food?

Dunno. Probably not.

There's plenty of halal restaurants around if you want to try it.

I'd really like that, yeah.

Well, er, you could try rush home.

I'd better get back to work.

See ya.

Right, none of us is paying.

Go on, go on, Grace. Right hand down a bit. Right hand down. Come on, you go

bussing, though. Can't do it with people watching.

Hey, close your curtains, then.

Come on, you'll be late.

I've got a taxi booked.

Oh, it's staff spending all that money on taxis.

Thanks for the offer, but I don't want to put you out. Oh, come on, I need the

taxi.

I'm sorry, Grace. I'd just rather not.

OK.

You don't like the way I drive?

What does that mean?

You liked it well enough when I saved you from them racists last week.

Yeah, what's going on?

Nothing.

Cheers, mate. OK, mate. See you now.

What are you doing coming home in a taxi?

As -salamu alaykum.

Wa alaykum as -salam.

Can you afford a taxi home on your wages?

It was just a one -off, Mum.

I thought it was going to rain.

We're having a whip -out coming, Matt.

All right.

Who's the question for?

Oh, Tommy McNamara, probably.

Which one's he?

Ginger Hur, he works in the loading bay.

Is he leaving? He's got cancer.

Wired from four kids as well.

Yeah, if you get enough, they're going to send him to Lourdes.

Is he a cricket fan?

That's right, yeah.

Oh, mad pretty, he is.

Yeah, leather on willow.

Silly mid -off. Can't get enough of it, can't, Tommy.

Oh, you know, it's always been his dream, you know, see England win a chess

match at Lourdes.

Right, come on, lads. We're having a whip round for Tommy Mac. Yeah, there's

fiver in that pocket, Susie. Help yourself.

A whole fiver? Yeah.

I thought you were just pleased to see me.

Make it a tenner and we've got a deal.

Can't even afford a cheap bill these days. There you go.

Come on, it's a good car.

Well, see you next time. See you next time.

It's up to you. You can stand there in the cold for all I care.

Thanks.

So anyway, Kev goes out at dinner time. Never heard of lords.

You ever heard of Hajj?

No. Well, shut up then.

Sorry. So anyway, Kev goes out and he comes back with this England cricket

shirt. He wraps it and he gives it to me to give to this Tommy fella. Tommy

Scottish. I didn't know that, did I? Yeah, in England.

Yeah, I know that now, but until today, the man had never spoken a word to me.

He's always doing stuff like this, Kev. He's a pain.

So anyway, they want me to give him this present, yeah? Well, it lands in the

cutting room. And Kev goes, it'd be better coming from me, you know, being a

Paki and that. He didn't.

Yeah. He said that to your face.

Yeah. He said Pakistanis famous for cricket. And Tommy would appreciate it

coming from me. You're not allowed to do that, you know. We've got an anti

-racist policy.

Yeah, right, whatever.

So this big ginger fella comes down and he gets to me and I shake his hand and I

say, I hope you enjoyed the test.

And he goes,

son, I'm going to be lying flat on my face while some twat pokes about in my

bowels. Would you enjoy it?

And by now, everyone's laughing, yeah.

Fallen about it, huh? It's told me angry.

It lightened the mood, I suppose.

Stopped him crying.

On my first day, Kev rang me up from the canteen.

Said his name was Warwick.

So I buzzed through to Max and said, Worry cunt on the phone.

Max said it'll be Kevley each time that's exactly what he is.

We'll have to think of a way of getting him back.

Give him a taste of his own medicine.

Yeah.

Phil, why don't we make it a regular thing?

Well, then you can spend your cab fare on whatever you want.

If it fits me better, if it makes you feel better.

I mean, it wouldn't be every night. I couldn't do it if I was working late or

you had overtime.

Otherwise it makes sense, don't you think?

Okay.

I'll, er, see you tomorrow.

Sorry I'm late.

Got that mocked out at tea.

Give Fav a lift home.

Remember Fav? That I've saved from them racists.

Becoming really close friends.

Going to be giving him a lift every night from now on.

Is it safe for you to be driving around that part of town?

Yeah, I've done it loads of times.

But the thing is, it's not safe for him to be standing on his own at the bus

stop by our place.

Not after work, anyway.

Because of my dad's mates.

If you can't tell the difference between a protest vote and a gang... Oh, yeah,

protest vote today, pack your basher tomorrow.

I'm not interested in bashing anyone.

I can't abide violence of any sort.

Yeah, but Hitler said the same thing just before he invaded Poland.

He's just trying to wind you up.

Mm -hm.

She's called Amir.

Gorgeous, isn't she?

Yeah, she is. I think I know her.

Is the dad one of those really old -fashioned blokes that makes the

marry against the will?

No.

Father's got no chance, then.

Should we run a mile?

Do us a favour, Dad.

We're looking for someone for her.

Make sure he lives in another country.

Somewhere that gets bombed a lot.

Bickering all the time, bickering. You're supposed to be brother and

Shh! Try and listen to this.

And shut up with that bloody phone. I'm trying to sort out Faisal's future and

all I can hear is beep, beep, beep all the time. It's driving me crazy.

Well, I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to get in the way of Faisal's future.

You just carry on taking an office as opposed to what we want. Thank you, I

won't. Now,

say the myth.

What do you think?

She's not just a pretty face. She's clever too.

She's in university.

Her term finishes in a couple of weeks.

If you're interested.

You going out?

No, home.

Sorry,

I can't keep my hands off you.

What?

No.

All sorts?

Thank you.

Anyone sitting here?

No.

Hey, Bin Laden, what's going on?

His name's Faisal.

Hey, lift some, dinner together, eh?

Be converting your next grade.

Ignore him.

Hey, next thing you know, you'll be coming into work with a blanket round

head.

Yeah, and if you had a blanket in your gob, you'd still have room to whistle.

Did Kev give you any hassle this afternoon about what he said in the

No. Thanks for sticking up for me, by the way.

You'd do the same for me?

Yeah. Yeah, I would.

Nothing arrives to it.

Don't blame her.

Sorry

about

them two.

It's not your fault.

Erm, I got you a little present.

What for?

It's just a thank you.

It's nothing much. It only cost a pound.

Lovely. What is it?

That says Allah in Arabic.

And the other side, that says Mohammed.

You're supposed to hang it from your mirror.

It's like a lucky charm.

I'm not trying to convert you or anything.

It's really lovely.

I'll stick it next to my thing, Christopher.

Thanks, Faz.

Right then. Well, I'll see you tomorrow.

I mean, he's gorgeous, yeah.

And funny.

And really interesting to talk to.

But the big thing about me and Faz, or the really special thing, is that we

out for each other.

And respect, that's the other thing.

Yeah, much more respect from Asian lads.

You don't want me to be happy, do you?

what they're like in factories. It was just a joke.

Mm -hmm.

And the more you do this, the more you go on about it.

I didn't say anything.

No.

You know,

she talks about respect.

Keep your face covered up.

Marry who you're told to. Walk ten yards behind your husband.

There's the respect in there.

I didn't like that.

How do you know?

That's just... I mean, it doesn't mean anything. It's a little.

More than that.

Oh, Grace, will you go and finish your tea?

Much more than that. He likes me.

I'm sure he does. Yeah, and I like him. In fact, I really like him.

We're going out on the weekend.

On a date. A proper date.

And if you try and stop me, Dad, well, I'll just have to leave, won't I?

Because you live before she ever does.

Yeah, feet first.

Is that what you want for her? To be a spinster for the rest of her life?

No. I can't remember the last time she had a date. I mean, since Kelly went to

run, she's hardly been out the hour.

You got a problem with me?

No.

Come on, man to man. Have you got a problem?

What? Have you got a problem with me, you fat bastard?

Yeah, you're here.

Talking of ears. Oi, wingnut.

What? Have you got a problem?

No. Hey, go easy with the head shaking. You're causing a draft. Oh, sure. You

pig me.

You see me point, Mr. Ismarnie?

No. I slag off everyone.

That's my way. I have a laugh. I don't mean anything by it.

So, the Tommy Mac thing. Just a laugh.

Thing in the canteen the other day. Just taking a piss. That's all.

Kev, I haven't got a clue what you're talking about.

This.

Racial abuse.

A written warning.

Well, the thing is, Mr.

Osmani, sir, if you want me to treat you different to everyone else, if you want

to be left out of the banter, then have the guts to say it to me face, you

little gobshite.

I didn't do that.

Once, I called you a paki. Just once. And I pulled you up for it. To your

What's this about, then?

This wasn't me.

This must be someone else you've dissed.

I've dissed every bastard in this factory. I'm not prejudiced.

Someone thinks you are.

I didn't write this.

So you haven't had a complaint?

No. And he's not on a written warning? No.

Do I ever forge my signature, I'll end up on the dole if I ever catch him.

Who's got access to our head of notepaper?

Well, I don't keep it under lock and key. I mean, I suppose anyone could

in when my back was turned.

Why?

Someone somewhere is making a point to you, Mr Leach.

I think I'd watch my P's and Q's from now on. No, hang on, you can't say that.

This isn't a smoke and fire thing. I'm not a racist.

This is an unfounded accusation.

You can ask anyone.

Now, we want this struck from the record, all right? You can't be bringing

up again in the future.

I won't be, because you're not a racist, are you? No.

So there won't be a problem in the future, will there?

No. Good.

You need to both get back to work. I'm comparing you.

Oh, come on.

Forget it.

It's all right.

It was you, wasn't it?

What's up?

Can't you take a joke?

You still here?

going on I should know about?

No.

Let's just be more careful with our station in the future then, okay?

He's like all the others. He can give it all right. But can he check it? Can he

echo his like? You should have seen his face. It was hilarious.

You think I can't stand up for myself?

No. I don't need your help to deal with the likes of Kev.

I thought it'd be a laugh.

I thought it wasn't.

I'm sorry.

Listen, maybe I could make it up to you.

No need.

No, really, maybe we could... Forget it.

Oh, Bob.

Great. We had a right laugh today.

Where are they taking you, Saturday?

I see a band.

Oh.

That'd be nice.

I've got a thing to wear, though.

You still up for tomorrow?

Oh, I am if Frida is. How are you fixed, Frida?

Sorry, no can do.

Oh, come on. It's Saturday night. Jamie's on the stag do.

If I stay in, I turn into a punk kid.

They all going out, are you?

They are. She wants me to babysit. She's got no chance this week.

Do you fancy it?

What, a night out?

No, I meant looking after Ryan.

I'm sorry, I've got plans. I'm going out Saturday.

Oh, it's no problem, honestly.

And I always leave the fridge well stocked. No, I am going out with a mate.

Me and all.

Pretty sounds.

Excuse me, you're not coming? No, I'll find someone, don't you worry.

Listen, if either of you change your mind, just give us a ring, yeah?

Is she thought I was lying? She knows I was lying. I wasn't. I am going out.

Well, good for you.

I'm only doing a half day today, so I won't be needing a lift.

Oh, right.

Long weekend, eh?

Yeah.

You're not going away, are you?

No. You doing anything special?

Not really. Anyway, I'll see you Monday.

Far?

Yeah.

Grace, get Warren Ludlow on the phone, would you? Do it for coffee.

Hi, Far, is everything OK?

Yeah, just having a quick word with Grace.

Don't mind me.

What did you want?

Er, just have a nice weekend.

You too.

Yeah.

Can I speak to Faisal, please?

He's at work.

No, er, he left at dinner time.

Is he not home yet?

Who's this?

It's Grace.

I'm a friend of his.

It's Friday. He might be at the mosque.

Can I leave a message? It's important.

Go on.

Can you ask him to ring Grace in the office if he's in this afternoon?

Or if I give you my home number, can you ask him to give me a ring there

tonight?

Is it to do with work?

Not really, no.

Any calls for me today?

No, expecting one.

Oh, Baz said he might ring later.

People talk, you know.

People say, where's Totrad?

What am I supposed to tell them? Busy.

Busy watching neighbours or standing on street corners?

Very good for the family name that is. Your brother was there today and he's

a full -time job.

Leave it.

But it might be important.

We're having a family meal. That's what's important. Now sit down.

It'll be for Faisal anyway.

It'll be his bird.

What are you on about?

Grace rang this afternoon.

Ooh!

Who's Grace? What do you want? Oh, your babies, I think.

That's right.

Who's Grace?

Hello, it's Grace calling for Faisal.

Sorry to bother you at home.

Don't know if you got my last message, but if you get this one, can you ring me

at home either tonight? What are you doing giving our number to strange

The secretary from work.

You bird.

If you needed me, I wouldn't like that, Dad.

Shut up.

There's probably some overtime going on somewhere.

She said it had nothing to do with work.

It must be love, love, love.

Nothing more, nothing less.

Grace is the best.

Where's Grace?

She's upstairs.

Is she getting ready?

Grace,

can you come down a minute?

I was talking to Margie about it down the shops.

She says if you don't like the fella your daughter's going out with, nothing

do with rave about him.

So you think with the best things in life, Rachel dropping like a hot pig?

Well, Margie's got six of her own, so she should know what she's talking

How are you feeling?

I've got a bit of a tummy ache.

Come out after council.

Oh, it's only nerves. I was just like that when I had my first date with your

dad. Have you decided what you're wearing?

No.

Well, um... Last time we went out shopping, you said you really

liked this, so, um... What do you think?

Oh, Mum, it's gorgeous.

It's a treat from me and your dad.

Is this some kind of double bluff, Dad?

I just do what I'm told, love.

Pay the bills.

Keep me mouth shut.

Well, it'd be nice.

My opinion doesn't matter.

I'm just an ordinary working class white man.

A fascist, you mean?

Do you know what you're letting yourself in for?

A knife night out.

People in mixed relationships, they get a lot of grief. From people like you?

No.

From everyone.

You won't be accepted by Isla. Just because you think... You won't be

by Isla any more than he's accepted by us. I'm already accepted.

Have you met the family?

I've spoken to them on the phone often enough.

Do you know what people would say?

I don't care what they say.

They'd say he's only going out with her because she gives him what Muslim girls

wouldn't. You think I'm a slag? No, that's not what he meant.

I think you haven't been out much lately.

A desperate slag. And I don't want you to make a mistake.

So what are you going to do, Dad? Ban me from seeing him? Lock me in my bedroom?

Go on, Dad.

Ban me from seeing him. That's what you want to do, isn't it? Put your foot

down. Go on, do it.

It's a free country.

That's why they're contriving over here in their thousands.

I don't mind who you go around with, love.

Just don't let them hurt you.

My eye's still puffy.

You look irresistible.

Thanks.

Well, it shouldn't be too late.

This is my family. Sorry.

This is my family. Sorry, Clancy.

Hi, is Faisal in?

Faisal? What?

Someone at the door.

Who is it?

A woman.

Hello.

Hiya. Are you great?

That's right.

Faisal mentioned me.

Oh, yeah. All the time.

What do you want?

I, uh, sorry to call around like this. I did leave a few messages, but I wasn't

sure whether you got them.

I didn't.

Yeah, I thought as much.

Um, what it is, I wanted to apologise for the Kev thing.

Forget it.

And, um...

It's just somewhere a bit more private we could go.

Right, let's go. Come in and close that door.

I'll show you your car.

Will you come away from there?

The boy's got no shame. No shame whatsoever.

So, what's this about, Grace?

Well, um... Long story short... One of the reps gave me two free tickets

for this Bangra night in town.

I know it's short notice, but I was just wondering... You know, if you're doing

nothing tonight... I don't think so.

What, you're not doing anything?

I don't think it's a good idea.

You don't like Bangra?

I hate it.

Well, we could do something else.

I don't want to go out with you, Grace.

Break it to me gently, why don't you?

I'm sorry.

It's okay.

I just don't think it would work.

Why not? We've been getting on, having a laugh.

I know.

Well, then why wouldn't it work?

It just wouldn't.

Is it because I'm not a Muslim? Because I've been getting very interested in all

that. No, it's not that.

Well, what is it then?

Is it because I'm white?

Yeah.

It's because you're white.

I only go out with Asian girls.

You racist bastard.

You're as bad as me, Dad. You're as bad as them shits at the bus stop.

You ungrateful, racist bastard.

Get out!

Grace, I'm sorry. Just get out!

Why does he keep doing this to me?

Does my opinion count for nothing?

Faisal?

Come here. I want a word with you.

What? Has she gone?

Yeah.

I don't want her coming here again.

Why? You know why.

You don't even know her. I know enough, and I forbid you from seeing her.

You can't do that.

I'm your father, and you'll do as I say.

No, I won't.

Where are you going? I'm talking to you.

I'm going after her.

And when I find her, I'm going to have unprotected sex with her. Then I'm going

to get drunk. Then I'm going to have a bacon sarnie.

What happened?

He dumped me.

Oh, Craig, I'm so sorry.

You got what you wanted now, Dad.

Are you happy, eh?

But you died the day I told you so, aren't you?

Craig,

leave me alone.

Why are you going here this time of night?

See someone.

My cousin got battered somewhere around here. You want to be careful, mate?

I'll be all right.

I would walk around here on my own.

It's an inner fairy, innit?

Grace?

Go away.

I just wanted to say... I don't want to...

Can I get you anything?

No.

You want me to wait for you?

No.

What if they're not in?

There they are.

Pretty tough.

Cheers, mate. Beer.

Is Grayson? No, not.

That's her car?

She's out.

In this weather? Yeah, that's right.

Mom, is that him?

She doesn't want to see you. Yes, love. Yeah, don't worry. We're getting rid of

him. Send him off.

You best come in.

It's the front bedroom.

He breaks her heart. He breaks my daughter's heart and you invite him into

home. Well, he must have changed his mind. I'm not just into our home, into

bedroom. The bastard's in her bedroom as we speak. They're making up, that's

all. You know what they're doing. Why else would he be here?

How did you know where I lived?

I saw my tickets.

Why are you here?

To say sorry.

You said that before.

I don't want us to fall out.

You don't want to lose your lift, you mean?

We can still be friends.

How can we be friends when you're ashamed of me?

I've been thinking about it, Faz.

That's why I had to drop you off at the corner of your street, isn't it?

Why you didn't want me to pick you up in the morning? Why you're annoyed that I

knocked on your door tonight?

Because you're ashamed to be seen with a white girl.

I'm not a racist, Grace.

What? You're Asian, so you can't be racist.

My last girlfriend was white.

Is it serious?

Not really, no.

Susan her name was.

We got on great for a while.

Well, there you go, then.

It wasn't easy.

I'm not saying it's going to be easy.

But we can't let a few bigots stop us. Grace, it's got nothing to do with

bigots. I just don't fancy her.

It's not my colour, it's me.

Look...

You're a great girl.

That's supposed to make me feel better.

I want us to be friends.

I mean, we can still go to this banger night if you want.

You can drop me at the front door.

Oh, thanks.

But, you know, if it's not there, it's not there.

Chemistry and shit.

What's Susan got that I haven't got?

Come on.

She must have something.

Is she blonde?

Skinny? Big tits?

Why her, not me?

You shallow bastard.

Grace. Get away from me. Get out of my house, you little piece of filth.

I'm sorry, I didn't mean... You heard him. Get out.

Get out.

Come here, love.

He's gone now. He's gone. It's all right. It's all over.

Come

with

you.

Nobody does that to my daughter.

But I didn't mean to hurt her. And how come my daughter's in bits, eh?

Do you think you can come into my house and do that to my daughter and then just

walk out and I'm going to let you, eh?

You little piece of filth. Look, there's no need for this.

She was banging to me, yeah? I wasn't interested.

I tried to go easy on her.

Do it nice, but what could I do, man?

She did more than stalking me.

She's stalking you?

And what are you doing in my house, you stonk?

Dad! Stop it, Dad!

Stop it!

He's done nothing wrong. Leave him alone.

I told you he'd end up like this, didn't I?

Just look at you.

I'm trying to protect you. I don't need protecting.

Don't make it a show of me. Get in, Dave.

Thanks. You thought I was stalking you.

No, just... trying a bit too hard.

You arrogant little shit.