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Hey, what's this?

Damage... Fuck!

You have your three fucking warnings, Dice.

Hey, Danny. Fuck, I ain't got the cash, man.

Had enough of fees, eh?

I'm not treating you any different, Dice.

- Sit down. - Bro, I'll do a burg. Tomorrow.

Dice. Fucking sit.

Nah, get fucked, man. What's it for?

Moses buying fucking toys with our fucking money.

Take a fucking look around you, bro, you think this costs nothing, eh?

So why's he got a fucking limo then, Damage, eh?

Tug wouldn't have...

Eh?

What about Tug?

Put your fucking hand on the table, Dice.

See, this is why everyone hates you.

Hand on the table, Dice.

Get fucked.

Put your fucking hand on the fucking table.

Danny! Danny! Danny! Fuck!

Fuck! You fucking cunt!

Fuck you! You fucking cunt! You're fucking dead to me!

I need a fucking drink. Hardcore.

Where's my money?

Before I jump over this desk and put this bottle in your fucking eyeballs.

I'm trying to be…

- Pres. - Moses.

Bro.

Hey, Pres.

You good?

Hey, Pres.

Where's that bail money for Cake?

It's coming.

- What's the fucking hold up? - What the fuck did you say?

Fucking hippie looking cunt.

Fucking babies are getting worse.

Tug's stirring shit up.

Cunt wants my fucking job.

I got it.

Fuck. Let's go on another fucking fishing trip, eh?

Stingrays ain't fishing though.

Fucking only thing you ever caught is herpes.

But it smelled like fish, brother.

You're on?

Hey, Pres. Fucking see the game?

- Yeah. - Fuck.

Buck Shelford. Too much, eh boy?

Too much.

Why the fuck's he picking those up?

- Who's that? - It's my man.

I wanna meet him.

Couzie!

- Babs. Who is she? - Damage.

Flo, our new mate. Started the commune. Worked for the girls.

- Gardening and so on. - Get her out, and the girl.

Why do we have to go?

You're not safe.

Thanks.

Gardening?

Are you making money off these girls?

No. We share it.

You making money off these boys?

No. We share it.

Why do you wear that mask?

So you can see who I am.

Guys, pay tomorrow.

Damage, fuck your fees.

Fuck Moses.

How many fucking cars does he need?

- You get fucked. - It's our fuckin' money.

Be fucking careful.

Thieving cunt.

Fuck!

Fucking…

Get rid of it.

Fuck him, I'm the pres.

Fucking jelly cunts.

I'll find out who.

Bro, let's just get the fuck out of here, eh?

Oh, my God. That was so good.

Oi, Babs.

Are you gonna fucking introduce us or what?

This is the gang president, Moses.

- Hey. - Flo.

Flo.

This here's my limousine. There's beers inside.

I would like to invite yous back to my fine establishment

for some, uh, gat, some… refreshments,

some amusing anecdotes.

- Who's going? - Oh, me...

Damage, a couple of the bros.

- Sweet. - Yeah.

Too much. Only the fucking best.

Damage, can I come?

Please?

Watch out for the glass, eh?

Hey, on the fucking gate.

- Yo. - You're the man, Damage.

Yeah!

This song is going out to Lily.

The most beautiful girl I've ever seen.

♪ Baby let's cruise away ♪

♪ From here ♪

♪ Don't be confused ♪

♪ The way is clear ♪

♪ And if you want it, You got it forever ♪

You're a little lady killer.

♪ This is not a one night stand ♪

♪ My heart can't beat, baby ♪

What's your old man get up to?

Um, he's a bank manager.

♪ My eyes can't see, baby ♪

So why is a banker's daughter hanging out with gang members?

I'm here for the girls.

Don't look like it.

We're a collective. We live together, we work together…

You're a social worker.

Just trying to help.

Gardening?

Need a man so you don't have to work, eh?

Working so we don't need a man.

Oh.

We don't have to dig in the mud for money.

You wouldn't know how.

We're broke as shit.

Everyone's buying fucking houses.

I don't have a fucking toaster.

Hey, you can have my fucking toaster.

I don't want your fucking toaster.

We do all right, eh?

Breathe it in.

You don't have to.

Get fucked.

I'm gonna go fuck Sharon.

How old are you?

Eighteen.

It's small.

Touch it.

You had sex before?

Heaps. You?

You wanna suck it?

No.

Am I the most beautiful girl you've ever seen?

I'll let you cum on me, if you promise to cuddle me after.

- Yeah. - Honest to God?

G-O-D.

Okay.

Don't need a man, eh?

No.

What's this?

I'm using you.

No.

We do this my way.

You got fucking stones, lady.

Look at me softly.

Don't tell me shit.

Relax.

You have nice eyes.

Fuck you.

You have nice eyes, too.

No.

I should, uh...

go and check on Babs.

- I didn't touch it. - Whatever.

I didn't.

Ow! Ow.

Everybody up to the table.

Hey!

Oh!

All right.

Thank you God for this here food.

This roof over our head

and for each other. Amen.

Amen.

Mum.

No.

Katie's family gets meat every night.

Hey!

You little shit.

Your mama not teach you nothing? Eh?

Ah!

♪ No need to cry ♪

♪ I know what you need ♪

♪ Your mama is here ♪

♪ To watch while you sleep ♪

Catch.

- Yeah. - Caught it.

Catch again.

Oh.

All right. You got it?

Hey. Take it off.

He ain't a faggot.

Come here.

You don't ever bring shame on us.

Hey, mister!

Hey, where are you?

Can I have a hug goodnight, Matron?

Hug yourself O'Connor.

Got an eye problem?

Smack you hard, you…

Berryman! New kid's in with you, show him the ropes.

But, miss. I don't want no one, miss.

Hop to it.

What are you here for?

I stabbed up my old man.

Why?

'Cause he fucking needed it.

Hey, they gonna find out what you've got.

Don't be soft.

You'll be doing it with a toothbrush next time.

And now Mozart's clarinet concerto

in A major.

Hey, what's that you're wearing? Give us a look.

- Give it here. - Nah.

Take it off.

Give it.

Walk, don't run, single file. Or you can all go back and wait.

Hey.

Ew!

- Want some? - Hey!

What are these?

Knife and a fork.

"Knife and fork, sir."

Knife and fork, sir.

And why do we use them?

Because they're easier than chopsticks, sir.

No.

Because it's disgusting.

Your face is disgusting.

♪ Around the place ♪

♪ We'd romp and play ♪

♪ So lonely now ♪

♪ And oft' times wonder ♪

♪ Oh, will they come ♪

♪ Back home someday ♪

♪ I'm lonesome for ♪

♪ My precious children ♪

♪ They live so far away ♪

♪ Oh, may they hear ♪

♪ My calling, calling ♪

♪ And come back home someday ♪

♪ I gave my all for my dear children ♪

♪ Their problems still with love I share ♪

♪ I'd brave life's storm ♪

♪ Defy the tempest ♪

♪ To bring them home from anywhere ♪

Arms up, Berryman.

Arms up, Berryman.

All right, everybody's doing another minute.

What is this?

- You can thank him later, boys. - Give you a hiding.

Ooh!

- Who's a tough guy now? - Stop!

Huh? Huh?

Hey!

Hit him! Hit him in the head!

Yeah, get him! Get him!

You little shit! Get back here!

Danny, how are you doing?

I'm thirsty.

Yeah, I know. I brought you something.

That's better.

Have my folks come to see me?

They've got their own lives to get on with.

Come here.

Two minutes.

- Moses. - Yeah?

Do you hate the dark?

Not really.

You wanna top and tail?

Okay.

Your feet stink.

You don't want it?

My olds hate faggots.

I can't go home.

You're not a faggot.

I didn't stop him.

So?

You wanna stay here?

I don't have nowhere to go.

Then we'll run away.

We'll look after each other, okay? Me and you.

Excuse me, sir, do you have ticket...

- Excuse me, please… - Excuse me, do you have tickets?

Tickets? Do you have tickets?

Cutting me off? What the fuck is wrong with people?

Danny. Hey…

Where the fuck you been?

What? You hide shit now?

I went home.

Back to mommy.

- Fuck you. - Hey.

I wasn't gonna stay.

You good?

All right. Check this.

What's a "Savage"?

It's just some flash shit you say, like,

"Fuck, you girls ever had a Savage?"

To the max.

Nah, it's a sign. It says, "Fuck off." "Can't fuck with us anymore."

Well, it's the truth.

We're all just fucking animals. Everyone.

- Yous know that? - Yeah.

We all think we're fucking better and shit,

but humans are just another type of fucking animal.

- Yeah. - Yeah.

And deep down, that's all we want.

- Yeah. - Yeah.

- Just freedom. - Yeah.

- Rooting. - Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Eh, Josh? Yeah?

Take this, take that, that's our fucking animal.

Yeah.

- Our beast. - Yeah.

'Cause they don't have no fucking laws or anything, eh?

No, no, no.

It's…

…but society,

it's already got all its money,

its houses, its cars,

and then they make all these fucking rules, eh?

To put us in one place and put us in a fucking hole.

- Society fucked us. - Fuck society.

- Do you know what? Fuck them. - Yeah, fuck them.

Thank you, we'll take your cars, we'll take your fucking houses,

we'll take so much fucking shit that we'll just go fucking be someone.

Yeah?

- Yeah. - Yeah.

Then let your fucking beast out, boys.

Be a fucking savage.

♪ We used to play out in the rain ♪

♪ Your mother scolded us ♪

♪ She said that we were bad ♪

♪ I thought I better go on home… ♪

Liam, Danny.

What are you doing here?

Fuck.

Moses.

This is my brother.

You're patched up, mate. Savages.

- What, you a bit savage, eh? - Liam.

It's all good, mate.

But you're in our town here, so you're gonna have to take

your patches off while you're here, just out of respect.

- Get fucked. - Moses.

- Sorry, mate, what did you say? - You heard.

Come on.

I tell you what, for Danny here, we'll let it go, yeah?

- Let's go get a drink. - Yeah, man.

Hey! You're in our town now,

take your fucking patches off, out of respect.

- Guys. - Are you joking?

Fuck off.

Moses, what the fuck are you doing?

Moses, get off him.

- What the fuck are you doing? - Let go of me.

Moses.

Fuck. Get the fuck off me.

Take their fucking patches.

Come on, man, it's all right.

He's not fucking good.

Where's your fucking loyalty, huh?

Oi, you coming?

Hey.

Take your fucking patch off.

I said take your fucking patch off.

You ain't a fucking Savage.

Fuck you.

And don't fucking come back!

He's a Savage.

Savage?

What? What? Fuck off!

- Everybody out. - Get off, he's my brother!

- Fuck off him. - Out or I'll call the cops.

- Where's your mates? - I'm not with them no more.

- Out! - Pipe down, Sheila.

We're just trying to visit our mate here.

Where's your patch?

I'll get it back.

We'll you're not one of us till you do.

That goes for you too, brother.

Sort it.

Then that there, that's your gear shift,

so, like, point it down with your foot, yeah.

Yeah, so that's first gear.

What about second?

No, you don't wanna go in second, bro, fuck that.

Now put your hand on the throttle, give it a bit of throttle.

Yeah, small, small. And you're gonna let…

- let the clutch out real slowly… - Yeah.

…as you put in some throttle, and it's gonna take off smoothly.

Give it a bit of juice.

Whoo!

Good shit, bro.

So where's your mates?

Gotta get my patch back, bro.

Gotta get it back.

Fuck all of them.

Let's go do something else.

Help me out here.

I can't.

My brother here left those Savage wankers.

He knows where they stay.

Fuck the Savages.

Fuck the Savages.

Fuck the Savages.

Savages are pussies.

Savages are pussies.

Fuck off, man.

Mum searched for you for ages.

So, why didn't you come back?

Don't know.

If yous knew me…

just wouldn't fucking want me.

What the fuck does that mean?

Forget it.

♪ Hey, here's a thought ♪

♪ For the CEO ♪

♪ The one at the top, hmm ♪

♪ To the many down below ♪

♪ You could be like Mr. Morgan ♪

♪ He gave it all away, yeah ♪

♪ A six-figure savior ♪

♪ With a six-figure save, yeah ♪

♪ The Pendulum swings ♪

♪ The other way ♪

♪ The other way ♪

♪ Don't you know ♪

You're about to get turfed out.

So where's your mates?

Fuck them, they kicked you out.

Yell out to warn them...

or take a single fucking step back.

Psst. You lot. Up the guts.

We're gonna take the stairs, go around the back so they can't run.

Attack on my call, snuff these pussies out.

Moses!

Fuck!

You've only snitched so far. You ain't Savage until you're savage.

Fuck!

Huh, you!

Come on then, huh? Fuck!

Come here, you're fucked!

Come on.

- You wanna go, Danny. Come on. - Come here.

It's fucking over, you little cunt.

Come here!

Come on, Danny.

Fucking Borstal faggot!

- Fucking did it. - Nah, he's still moving.

Gone psycho, eh, mate?

Fuck, bro.

Have some toast.

I'll have some fucking toast.

It was Dice…

the limo…

did his hand, wouldn't pay up.

Our shit's getting fucked then.

And we're fucking losing it.

Crack the little-neck cunt and they'll get the fucking message.

Put him in hospital.

Dice was a mate.

You don't go hardcore…

he will.

And we're off fishing after, eh?

- Need a boat. - Boat?

Spend the fucking summer out there,

fishing, drinking, talking shit.

Then what's a boat cost?

Sell your fucking limo, that's a start.

You fucking lost me, bro.

You're a fucking cock.

Hey.

Just keep the money coming in, D, and we'll get your fucking boat, eh?

You better not be shitting me.

I wouldn't wanna break your girly little fucking heart, eh, mate.

I don't wanna hurt this fucking thing.

Fuck him.

He had it coming.

Put it down.

Hey, none of us are angels.

Probably the fucking opposite.

We wouldn't be gangsters if we always did what we were told, eh?

But Dice crossed the line.

Some of yous are blaming the Sergeant.

- It's your fucking orders. - Shut the fuck up, Tug!

Your fucking... You ordered him…

- It ain't the fucking pres. - Fucking pres.

You cunts got a problem, you deal with me.

You wanna be pres, cunt, you better come fucking hardcore.

Respect the pres.

It's all about your money and cars, eh?

Laters, bitches.

Peace fucking out.

Liam.

He was stealing from your pocket.

- Fuck that. - Fuck you.

Fuck, man. Speak up. Who's next?

Who? Who?

The beer's warm. No power.

There's no money for bills, eh?

Oi…

where the fuck have you been?

- I'm getting it from both sides. - Moses.

What?

It's time for a new fucking sergeant.

The only way we stay on top is fucking strength.

Those cunts respect you.

Yeah, you're not, Mr. Fucking Popular, but they listen to you.

Ten years, huh?

Ten fucking years…

all right, it's fucking... it's…

We're fucking lose it here…

- we get booted the fuck out. - We'll fucking live.

On what? No cunt's giving us a fucking job.

Two fucking old, sorry-arse broke cunts.

I just wanna be one of the fucking bros, okay?

If you quit,

you're gonna take me down with you.

If you do that,

I'll never fucking forgive you.

Beast fucking out.

Moses cares about Moses.

Not you. Not us.

I'll run shit right.

You ain't got a fucking shot.

Which side you, bro?

I'll let you stay.

Walk away.

You're still fucking sergeant when I take over fucking president…

I'm personally gonna fuck you up myself.

Stay in my team, bro.

Boy, clean this fucking shit up.

Fucking little faggot.

Boy, clean it up.

I can't.

What the fuck did you say?

You fucking little cunt.

Get out there.

Get the fuck over here.

What do you want?

Those cunts?

All those cunts?

Okay, they're testing you.

You're weak, they'll fuck with you.

What's this mean?

It means don't fuck with me.

It's your mana. Okay? Your rep.

It's all you fucking got.

So you step up and be fucking savage.

Beast fucking out.

Thought you might wanna go for a fucking beer?

So how's Mum?

Yeah, she's good.

Got rid of Dad a few years back.

Very good.

You wanna see her?

No.

So what you up to now?

Got a family.

And you?

No lover?

Don't hold back, bro.

Ask me anything.

Your niece.

Found a good missus.

Beautiful girl.

Soulmate type, you know?

Yeah, well I fucked it all up.

Didn't handle my shit, and she took off with Kayla.

Said she'd take me back if I sort it.

Get out of all this shit and see a counselor.

So I'm workin' on it.

It brought up a lot of old stuff, you know?

Are you a fucking pussy whipped?

Get out.

Lighten up.

Get the fuck out and don't come back.

Mum doesn't wanna see you.

Why would she, hmm?

You're just like the old man.

Everyone can see who you are. And you're fucking disgusting.

Get out of the fucking car!

Yo, bro. Fuck...

Moses.

What?

I'm your fucking sarge.

You just showed up?

Just turned up at the gates.

Big, mean ass fellow answers.

Damage.

Tells me to fuck off.

I tell him I ain't got nowhere to fuck off to.

Ran away from Borstal and all o' that.

He's all, like, wants to know which fucking Borstal

and who's running it and shit.

Then he gives me the…

So we go inside and I'm like, "Fuck.

This place is serial."

He gives me a drink, let's me crash at his pad.

Been staying there since.

He looks scary.

No, he's the man.

The man.

Who the fuck's in Tug's car.

Yeah, fucking Red.

- Fuck. Shit. - What?

Go.

This your little girlfriend?

- Keep it moving. - She's going now.

- Yeah. What's your name? - Fucking leave her alone.

Yeah. Fuck, no need to be rude. We just wanna meet you.

Fuck off cunt.

Get off him!

Sold the limo, bro.

Fucking boats and limos.

Wish the housemaster could see us now.

Fuck, that was a crazy fucking place, eh?

Another beer break.

Mate? You hit?

Fucking Tug.

Jesus fucking Christ.

Hey, one of us is gonna end up in a fucking box and it ain't me.

You got this?

You want me to fucking kill him?

I'm jumping out. You can't stop me.

What, the fucking girl?

Red, prospects can't leave.

You're just fucking jelly because you ain't got nobody.

Why won't you let me go?

You want me to be like you, eh?

I'll sort it.

Oh, hun, she's gone.

- What, where? - We just dropped her at the bus station.

- She's gonna stay with her auntie... - What bus station?

- You won't make it, hun. - What bus station?

Where the fuck do you think you're going?

- Please. - It's next to Cheesmur's. Go.

Oi, where are you fucking going?

Hey! Hey!

Wait, wait.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Where to?

Lily.

The fuck are you, you cunt?

Why are we not going?

Relax.

Fuck.

Can we go now?

- Two minutes. - Can we go now, please?

Take your seat. Two minutes, Romeo.

- What are you doing? - Get down.

- Who is it? - Fuck. Get down.

Where to?

No! No!

Fucking bring your ass over here, cunt.

If you wanna fuckin' go, cunt.

Oi, I can count on you, eh, Blush?

Fucking where's Damage? I heard he quit.

He ain't quit. He'll fucking be here soon, bro.

We'll fucking see, brother.

You're fucking joking.

All good?

I'm done.

Damage!

You quitting?

I don't wanna see your face again.

Fucking found this little cunt fucking trying to run away.

Moses.

Everybody here wants to fucking leave you.

You're fucking weak.

Trying to run away you little cunt, eh?

You'll stay fucking prospect until you get Savage.

Take a shot!

Bullshit.

Get your ass over here.

Damage is trying to leave you, boy.

But we won't leave you.

You fucking...

Damage. Let's go.

- Hey... - Fuck you.

Come with me, you dumb cunt.

Get fucked.

Fuck you, you faggot!

Danny!

Beast fucking out!

Dad! Dad!

Dad!

I told you to fuck off.

What, you wanna hit me again?