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I've had a brilliant idea, ain't I?

He has, yeah.

Gonna sell our autographs and put
the money towards funding the home.

Yeah, I don't get it,
collecting autographs,

but they seem to enjoy it.

And if some good can come
out of it, then, yeah, why not?

Andrew Lloyd Webber.

We're from Broad Hill nursing home
and we're going to sell...

We're autograph hunters.

- You want to sell your autographs?
- We want to sell our autographs, yeah.

So I just need some money
for the old people.

Sit tight, mate.

OK, show me what
you've managed to get there.

I forget who that is. I can't remember.

You've got to know who it is,
that's the thing.

Kerry Katona! I remember that.

Why is it...? What's that yellow stuff?

- It's carrot, mate.
- She was being sick.

- Oh. That affects the value.
- Is it less valuable with sick?

Yeah!

- Remember that?
- Porkpie, innit?

Porkpie off Desmond 's.

But that's not the actor.
That's not his name.

I didn't know his name,
so I said, "Do Porkpie,

"so I knows who it is."
How much for Porkpie?

Er, well, less than an actual pork pie.

What would be good for you is to
try and target, like, film people,

musicians, and then maybe if you
get them to sign

a photo or some of their memorabilia
from their film, or something.

You can't give me any money for these,
then?

I don't think so, no.

Out the way, mate.

Sorry, but good luck.

New kid in town. All right?
Welcome to the big league. Bang.

Bang.

OK.

- That's me with Baby Spice.
- Yeah.

That's me with Dermot O'Leary.
- Yeah.

That's me with Lesley Joseph.

- Yeah...
- That's me with Clare Balding.

You don't have to say, "That's me."
I can...

I'm getting the idea that that's you.

- Have you got any that you're not in?
- No, not in this.

No?

It is less valuable with you...

It's what?

It's less valuable to have yourself,
like, in the middle of the...

If you look round here, you'll see that
most of these pictures don't have you in.

He has got a point, Kev.

- None of them.
- None of them, yeah.

All right. Katie Holmes.
Back of a pub menu.

- Katie Holmes?
- Yeah.

In a Harvester?

Katie Holmes in a Harvester? Was she?

Yeah.

What did she order?

Butternut squash.

It's not on here. Yeah, I don't...
I don't know. I don't think it's her.

Well, her name's there, Katie Holmes.

Someone's name's there, yeah.
She would have put "Katie",

- rather than just
- All right.

Uncle Ben.

What do you...?
He's not real, is he?

Do you mean the guy
that makes the rice?

He is real, mate!
That's his signature, mate.

I can see you've got a signature.
Did you meet him?

Did you... Did you meet him
at a premiere or something?

No.

So how...? This is what I'm...
How did you get this?

I wrote to the rice company.

Right, well, that's just someone...like
a PR from the rice company, isn't it?

- Is it?
- Yeah.

He's not real.

He wouldn't sign...
He wouldn't sign this "Uncle Ben".

Well, then, you won't
be interested in Mr Sheen.

Right, come on. Call it a day.

Thank you.

Well, honestly,
what a waste of time that was, wash 't it?

I mean, embarrassing.

just more bullshit from Kev, and
Derek looks up to him. It annoys me.

I know their heart's in the right place,
but honestly.

It's like knocking about
with Dumb and Dumber sometimes.

Agh! Derek, for God's sake, mate!

- What?
- Derek!

- What?
- You're breaking my arm, mate.

I can't... I cannot breathe.
I can't breathe.

I'm good at wrestling, ain't I?

One of the best.

He's over-excited today.

Going on a day trip.

Yeah, Dumpton Gap!

I've got my bloody head
in your Dumpton Gap!

He's strong, you see?
He's stronger than he looks.

A strong sort of...
I don't know, like an octopus.

A strong, huggy mollusc.

Are you actually trying
to get out of it, Kev?

No point. He can't move, cos I've
got him locked between my thighs.

He can't... He can't...
He can't stop me. He can't defeat me.

So we got him a game of Twister.

Just to make it seem
a little bit more normal,

just in case the council
popped in unannounced.

He doesn't play it.
He doesn't get the mat out.

Hejustjumps on me.

At least...

Right, Derek, that's...
That's...tight, that.

He can't breathe.
Look, he's going red.

You have to let him do it.

Look. Look at the red.
And it goes white for a little while.

I can't move.
You can't keep doing this, Derek.

- What?
- This.

This was never part of
the job description for me.

No-one ever warned me of this.

I loves wrestling.

I'm strong and grabby.

I don't like real fighting.

In real fighting,

you fights people what you don't like,
so you can hurt 'em.

But in wrestling,
I wrestles people what I do like.

It's like strong cuddling, really.

Strong cuddling?
Is that what he calls it?

Honestly, there's times when
I wish he didn't like me as much.

His affection's
going to kill me one day.

What a way to go that is!
Having Derek on top of me.

You see, the thing is,
he weighs more than he looks.

He weighs like a little...
Well, not little, it's like a gorilla.

Having a gorilla on top of you.

Derek?

Thing is, I try and get out of it
and I can't cos he's strong,

so I end up thinking,
"I know, I'll play dead."

It doesn't work, he nods off.

Is he asleep?

- Derek?
- What?

You nodded off.

- Have a brilliant time.
- All right.

You look after yourselves.

Keep 'em safe.

- See you later, Derek.
- See you later.

Take lots of photos for me, won't you?

- Yeah, I will.
- I want some pictures.

See you later, bye. Have fun.

- You take care.
- See you later.

- See you.
- Bye.

- Bye-bye.
- Have a nice day.

Bye-bye. Bye-bye, Barry.

- You take it easy.
- Oh, thanks.

See you. Bye-bye.

BYE-bye.

Take care, Precious.

Have fun. See you, then.

Would have been nice to go,
but someone has to stay behind

cos obviously some of the residents
can't go.

Some of them don't want to go.

So, um...

And I've got a new resident
moving in today, Mrs Shaw,

so we have to be here to register her.

So, er, I'd better crack on.

Those urinals
aren't going to clean themselves.

How long will it take to get there?

A couple of hours.

Is it faster... Is it faster than a train?

Er...

Could you race a train, if there...?

Can you just let me
get out the car park?

Yeah. Could you race a train?

If the train... If there was a motorway,
right, and there was a train track,

what would win if it was straight,
both straight, both going the same place?

If it was a Lamborghini...

What would win...what would win
between a unicorn and a gerbil?

It's stuff that wouldn't meet.
They'd never...

If they did meet, they wouldn't sort of
have a disagreement.

The unicorn's got a horn,
but if the gerbil bit it, it had AIDS -

not AIDS, rabies - it would kill it.

What would win out of AIDS and rabies?

When are they having a race, Derek?!

No, not in racing terms now,
like, fighting each other.

Who would die first, AIDS versus
rabies? If they met in the blood,

who would win out of AIDS and...?

Do you know what? It might be
a different result every time.

- Could you... Could you give AIDS cancer?

If...if a dog had got rabies,
attacked a man with AIDS

and the man bit him

and the dog bit the man,

would the dog get AIDS?

- It's not safe.
- And the...

- You can't concentrate.

- Here you are!
- What's that?

What would win... What would win
out of an ambulance and a police car...

- I can't concentrate. It's mental, this.
- ...and a fire engine?

It's funny, innit, how you can get told
off for being on a mobile whilst driving?

I ask... I ask questions.

Surely this has
got to be dangerous, hasn't it?

- Having Derek sat behind you.
- I ask questions...

This is not safe.

Hannah, the manager...

Hi! Hi. Hello. I'm Hannah.
Hello, welcome to Broad Hill.

It's lovely to see you.

Hannah?

Rebecca.

Shaw.

Ohhh! Shaw, yes!

Oh, we...went to school together.

Well, till you left
when you were about 15.

16, yeah.

Oh, I stayed on till I was 18
cos I did, you know, loads of A levels,

but you didn't even do GCSEs, did you?

No.

You... Do you need qualifications
to work here?

Yeah.

What? So you passed something, then.
That's brilliant!

Really proud.

Yeah!

Shall we get a cup of tea? Do you want
a cup of tea? Shall we have a seat?

Let me introduce you to...
to everyone that's here.

Er, this is Sheila.

And this is Lizzie.

And this is Prem.

- Derek?
- What?

- A horse walks into a pub.
- Yeah.

The barman says,
"Why the long face?"

Cos it's a horse, innit?

No, it's not because it's a horse.

Forget it, mate. Here's a joke.
Two Chinamen walk into a pub.

Barman says, "Why the same face?"

- A racist?
- Yeah.

We need to stop.

Why?

I need a piss.

He needs a piss. I needs a wee as well.

just hang on.

Go on, Kev.

All right, go on.

Don't be ages.

Kevin, what are you doing?!
Why do you think I pulled over here?

There's a load of bushes there.
Go and have a piss over there!

- All right!
- Pissing on me wheel arch!

Like looking at Whipsnade,
innit? Look at 'em!

I hate this. I hate stopping,

cos everyone you've overtaken,

they're going past me again
and I'm losing time.

Could've had a piss before we left.

It's another excuse for Kev, though,
innit, to get his cock in his hand.

What's that?

Shush!
- What is it?

A sebaceous cyst.

Keep that to yourself.

You're quiet, Derek.

I've just seen the worstest penis
in the whole world.

Snitch!

I didn't say whose penis it was.

It's obviously mine, cos it's
the worstest penis in the whole world.

All right, Pam?

What?

I wondered why you weren't on Facebook.

When am I going to go on
Facebook? What would I put on there?

"Changed a bedpan"?

I've never been a go-getter.

Unless you count going to get
prescriptions for this lot.

It's funny, you know,

seeing Rebecca Shaw's made me feel
a bit sorry for myself.

With her five-bedroom house
and her six-figure salary

and her Prada bag
and herjimmy Choo shoes.

Never heard her talk about any friends,
though, did I?

Never talked about anyone but herself.

Joan used to say,
"You make a living from what you get.

"You make a life from what you give."

Derek makes nothing
and he gives everything.

And then I found myself thinking,

"I can't wait for Derek
and Dougie to get back."

Even Kev!

And that's not normal.

I wish Hannah was here,

but she's got to stay back cos some people
are a bit too weak to come on a thing,

so she looks after them.

I misses her,
but she's looking after 'em,

and I'm looking after these lot.

Everyone's had a nice day, probably.

Innit?

Yes, she's good as gold, Hannah.

The job's really important to her,
do you know what I mean?

She'd love to be coming out
for a day trip today,

but her duty comes first,
do you know what I mean?

There's people back at the home
who needs looking after.

And duty comes first.

And you know,

I'm sure her life hasn't turned out
exactly as she planned,

but that's because she always
thinks of others before herself.

# When she was just a girl

# She expected the world

# But it flew away from her reach

# And the bullets catch in her teeth

# Life goes on, it gets so heavy

# The wheel breaks the butterfly

# Every tear a waterfall

# In the night, the stormy night
She closed her eyes

# In the night, the stormy night
Away she flies

# I dream of para-para-paradise

# Para-para-paradise

# Para-para-paradise

# Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

# Dream of para-para-paradise

# Para-para-paradise

# Para-para-paradise

# Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

# Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

# Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

# Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

# Ooh ooh-ooh ooh ooh. #

It's all right, innit?

It's all you need, innit?

I don't know why people go abroad

when they've got this on their doorstep.

But no, this is all I need, this.
A bit of peace and quiet.

Dougie? Dougie!

Douglas!

There you are. Peace and quite
over with for the day.

- Dougie.
- What?

Right, what would win
if all the sea creatures got and foughted

all the, um, um, land creatures
sort of on the beach here?

So, so, it was...

some that can't swim
could fight ones that can swim.

Like a shark could fight a lion...

Got to get there first.

Can you manage?

Jesus! You're heavier than you look!

No, you've missed it again.
You've missed it.

You've got to hit it this way,
not that way.

Cos you might as well not be sat there.
It's coming round anyway.

No, you keep missing it. Hit it.

There you are.

There you are. You've missed it again.

Right, I'll hit it that way,
you hit it this way.

Hit it now!

Now!

- Right.
- Now.

- Now!
- Bloody 'ell!

Have you ever played polo?

No.

Oh, right, because I've got
this polo pony, right.

They're smaller than normal horses,
OK, and they're called ponies.

- Do you know what a chukka is?
- No.

It's sort of like a game. It's a sort of
a game of polo, type thing. Anyway...

Hello!

Right, do you want any help or...

Oh, yes, always.

This is Mrs Shaw.
She's a new resident coming in today

and this is Rebecca, her daughter.

This is Vicky. She's a volunteer.

- You don't get paid?
- No.

Heart's not really going
to be in it, then, is it?

Well, the shit either comes off the bog
or it don't, to be honest.

Actually, I find volunteers to be
just as hard-working as paid staff.

Yeah, you wouldn't get me with
my hands down a toilet for nothing.

Bit of a mug's game, that.

You'll have your head down one
if you call me a mug again.

Right, shall we get you started, Vicky?
Let's...

God.

It's disgusting.

I hope Hannah is giving her
a good talking-to.

She won't last long
if she's got any sense.

Don't you dare put her head
down the bog without getting me

to help you first.

# I was lying on the grass
on Sunday morning of last week

# Indulging in my self defeats

# My mind was thugged
All laced and bugged

# All twisted round and beat

# Uncomfortable three feet deep

# Now the fuzzy stare from
not being there

# On a confusing morning week

# Impaired my tribal lunar-speak

# And of course you can't become

# If you only say what you would've done

# So I missed a million miles of fun

# I know it's up for me
If you steal my sunshine

# Making sure I'm not in too deep... #

Really interesting, innit?
Sort of coming out...

You know, if you're a successful,
powerful, intellectual woman

coming into the world,
people get really intimidated.

Mm.

You know, you get chatted up all the time.

On one hand,
they are really attracted to you...

attracted to me.

Um...sexually attracted to me,
and whatever,

and then we start talking

and then I can see their face
fall a little bit as they realise

that I'm probably
more intelligent than they are...

It's a snail, look. It's made a road.

It's like it's made a little road,
a little trail.

That's why it probably...
maybe can find its way back.

Is it trying to get to the sea?

Dunno.

I'll see if it goes that way.

See if I can suggest
a new route to it.

Will this confuse it, if I does that
and it goes back on itself?

It thinks, "I've already done this bit."

What are you doing?

Writing on crabs.

What's all that about?
- He's writing on crabs.

What? What the motherfuck
are you writing on crabs for?

Weird question. Why aren't you
writing on crabs, mate?

That's a better question.

No, it's not.
Why are you writing on crabs?

Flat, shiny surface, mate. Marker pen.

You do the math.

Irresistible, boy.

Just written "twat" on this one.

If I could find a bigger one,
I'd write "carpet muncher".

What other words are you writing?

Quim, tampon.

There's "muff" 'ere.

There's "cock" over there.

I've never heard anyone
going down to the seaside

sort of doing this little activity.

Using crabs as fucking
Post-it Notes.

Who are you, crab police?

Honestly, you amaze me.

What's "boll"?

"Boll" and "ocks".

They only make sense together.

They' re like jedwa rd .

"Boll" and "ocks".

Go on, boys.

Go and annoy the world.

Can you find "tits"?

Scuttled off.

Junior Greenpeace.
Do you remember that?

And I got sent that ring.

Do you remember that I had that
silver dolphin ring at school?

- Do you remember that?
- Yes.

I found... I went on a cruise, right,
to Fiji...

- Hey! You're back late.
- Yes. Got you that.

- Is that for me?
- Yeah.

Brilliant. I missed you.

Yes, I missed you.

Aw!

This isjill Shaw, the lady I told you
about, that moved in today.

- This is her daughter, Rebecca.
- Hello.

Kev wroted "twat" on a crab.

Did you? Why?

Yes, with marker pen.

And "muff" and...

- Quim.
- Yeah, quim.

- Anus.
- Yeah.

Brilliant.

I saw his knob
and it's the worstest knob in the world.

- Yeah.
- Really?

It's terrible.
It's like a dinosaur's knob.

Because it's, like, bony,
but it's got lumps on it.

Interested?

- Hmm...
- And he said it's a...

- herbaceous cyst.
- Sebaceous cyst!

Yes. Sebaceous cyst.

These are my friends.

FriendSU)

What did you have for lunch?
Fish and chips.

You should get some of those.

What?

Fine. I'd better go.

Sorry I haven't turned out
the way you wanted, Mother.

I've achieved enough.

Obviously I've been
a disappointment to you.

It's always been the other way round
and you know it, dear.

On you go.

- Bye.
- See you.

Hello. Nice to meet you.

This is Derek.
Derek works here as well.

This is Dougie.

And this is... This is, um, Kev.

She'll get over it,
back at her five-bedroom house.

She ain't got room for her mum, though.

Five bedrooms.

I've got 23 bedrooms.

And I've got a six-figure salary

if you count the two
after the decimal point.

Still, I suppose it was nice to see her
after all these years.

She hasn't changed a bit.

She always was a cunt.