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Further rioting took place

across the globe last night on the eve

of another crisis summit of the G20.

Experts are estimating
that worldwide to date,

the civil dissent has caused in excess

of 26 billion dollars worth
of damage to public buildings,

lost tourism and public sector strikes.

Here in the UK, the Metropolitan Police

are putting costs for police
overtime in the last six months

at over 40 million pounds.

When challenged by the
opposition leader to put a price

on the riots in England,
the Prime Minister suggested

that the violence seen
in the UK was contained

and not comparable to other
countries where lawlessness

and government corruption and
financial irresponsibility

has recently come to light.

Political analysts saw
this as a direct comment

on the unearthing of financial anomalies

on the levels of debt
concealed by some European

administrations following the withdrawal

from the Euro by both Greece and Portugal.

As has become the norm of
late, no government minister

was prepared to come on
the program this morning

to discuss the situation.

The chancellor will be making
a statement to the House

later today, ahead of the
second emergency budget

that he will be presenting
to the Commons next week.

The pressure is on him to
reverse what some consider

to be pecuniary cuts in
public services that have seen

waiting list increase in
hospitals across England,

schools having to lay off
much-needed classroom assistants,

and fire and rescue services
holding fundraising events

to pay for vital equipment and...

♫ Travel makes my heart alive

♫ But repetition just isn't a life

♫ Welcome to the home you don't know

♫ Cracks caving in we've gotta go

♫ Share what's left

♫ When you dive you've gotta swim

♫ When you don't need anything

♫ Oh my love all my love

♫ Oh my love the my love

♫ Oh my love oh I love

♫ Hold the front line

♫ Support the side

♫ Don't let them sneak up behind

♫ 'Cause when you fight you've gotta win

♫ When you fight you've gotta win

♫ But you don't owe anything ♫

Following the tax cuts made

in the last budget.

Tax cuts seen by many as a hand out

to rich bankers and businessmen,
many of whom continue

to enjoy...

To repay to the taxpayer
the cost of the construction

of Olympic Stadium after
it was revealed that

it acquired a 25 year lease--

Cal! Fucking hell, Cal,
you little nancy boy,

'bout bloody time!

You got my message then?

Oh, you could've killed me
with your surprise entrance.

Your mum being ill has
near but fucking killed me.

I could kill ya.

Come here, oh!

Why, handsome man, look at ya!

Put you bag down, settle in, settle in.

I'm so glad you're here.

It's been so hard traipsing
up to see your mum,

give her the news you know,
cheer her up, you know, anyway.

Yeah, all this travelling,
where'd you go to?

You just up and left, didn't ya?

And you got no boyfriend in tow.

Ain't you a good'n after
all she put you through.

She ain't got long now, you know.

I reckon you just got here in time.

She don't know you're
coming, it was my idea, see.

Proper hard times, it is.

You got any money on ya?

You might qualify for a funeral loan.

Have you thought about that?

I mean, what are you gonna do?

What am I gonna do?

I'm just a lodger here, see.

I ain't got nowhere to go but
I've been part of the family.

Brought you up, didn't I?

When she went inside.

Do you think the counselor
would give me the house?

I mean, sittin' tenant-like.

It don't seem right goes
to some foreign family.

Know what I mean?

Lots of memories here.

Who are you?

Her son.

How's she doing?

Comfortable, she never mentioned you.

Did she do these?

Yeah, she works on them every day.

Visiting time's over, I'm afraid
you're gonna have to leave.

What jobs have you found
for this week?

I found the one
but when I got there,

the job was taken.

So, my colleague tells me
you're here to sign on.

I've got a few questions first to see

if we have any suitable
positions available.

Do you have any ID?

I looked at the boards and stuff.

Didn't see nothin', no jobs.

Well, let's remain positive
for now, shall we?

What age are you?

21.

Any qualifications?

No.

And where have you been working?

Travelling Europe, working
in kitchens and stuff.

Kitchen help or cooking?

Anything I could find.

And how long
have you been doing this?

About three years?

Do you have any proof
of employment history?

Not on me.

Well, without this information,

it might affect your claim.

We need proof of your
having been displaced

if we're to proceed.

Any claim might be effected

if you took yourself out of a job.

Look, I came in because
my mum's in the hospital.

I am looking for work but I
need help with rent and stuff

whilst I'm here.

I've only got a few quid left
and I'll need food on that.

Where are you staying?

At my mum's.

Can I get any help?

Would you say
that you are her carer?

No, she's in hospital.

Look, can I make a claim?

I just drop it.

What the fuck?

I ain't had it for ages.

Get off me!

I said get off me. I said
get off me you drunk cow.

Oh so what, you're through?

You want a good time, don't ya?

I taught you how, I'll screw you straight.

Your mum

There is a phenomenon
spreading across the UK.

Occupancy.

We first saw it in Athens, then Spain

with rapid growth across
America and 80 countries

around the world.

Now here in Bristol, we
have a group of protesters

threatening to occupy the college green.

The general thrust of their protest is

to highlight job prospects with the focus

of responsibility firmly on the shoulders

of corporate greed and
financial mismanagement

by government.

And banks bailed out by the taxpayer.

The general feel here is peaceful.

But there's a sense that
events could rapidly escalate.

This is absolutely ridiculous.

I find that I just wanna go
downtown and I wanna give them

a good piece of my mind.

This is absolutely evil.

So your benefit has been cut.

Yes, my benefit's been cut.

I used to get a hundred pound a week

and now it's dropped
down to 20 pound a week.

I'm thinking, "How am I gonna cope?

"I'm feeding a baby, I'll
just take more medication."

I can't, it's just impossible.

Do you understand?

Shut up, I tell you.

Don't be such a crybaby.

Do you hear me?

I own you, boy.

I own--

Please.

You can fuck me,
just you fuck me.

Oi!

Piss off,
there's nothing to see here.

Leave him alone.

I said there's nothing to see here.

I said leave him alone.

You what?

This is now mine.

Just leave it.

For fuck's sake!

My fucking passport!

Oi!

You uh, buy this back?

Just give it back.

Get in.

No extra charge, you have two cocks

to play with today, enjoy.

I love cocksuckers.

I love capitalism.

Killed communism and now it's killing me

with its generosity.

Jason, take him and give our
regular a bonus today, huh?

Look after this for me, will you?

It's the bloody door.

Open the fucking door!

Where's Cal?

I thought you said
you didn't want him anywhere near.

I don't want him to see me.

Not like this, that's all.

Course not, credit me, Cath.

Whee!

Where's that bloke?

Ivan, I don't know where he lives.

You've got to get me
my passport back.

How?

Why don't you go get us
some drinks with that?

Careful, mate, filth's up there

No hoodies, let me see your face.

Hello, Sweetheart.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

You fucking scumbag.

Where's my sister?

What are you talking about?

My sister!

7.43 and some ID, please?

I need plasters
and a first aid kit.

I said I need some ID please.

Report that a fire engine
was attacked earlier

as it was trying to attend a
building reportedly a squat

which had been set on fire deliberately.

The flash point for
tonight's violence appears

to be centered on one
particular supermarket chain.

And footage sent to IBN earlier
this evening clearly shows

at one point the police losing control

of the situation.

Well, what's not going down very well

are the comments made by the
Prime Minister yesterday,

describing these protesters
as nothing more than...

It's not the place of
millionaire politicians

to criticize those on the
front line of the cuts.

This is Phil Trope, IBN,
back to you in the studio.

Hello, found 'em.

Let's fuck this place up.

Get the fuck outta there!

We should go.

We can't.

They took his drugs.

He's gonna kill me.

I'm fucked.

That cunt's really missing you.

He's gonna kill me.

What's your story, then?

It's nothing special.

What about yours?

I used to study drama.

My student loan hadn't come through.

And I got behind on rent.

So my landlord introduced me to Ivan.

One introduction later, I had my rent paid

and my cock sucked, it was easy.

Why didn't you ask
your parents for help?

I couldn't, my dad
just lost his job and

they're going through having
the house repossessed.

Anyway, the next rent came due and

Ivan appeared again.

This time the punk was gross.

I said I couldn't.

So he softened me up with some charlie.

And that's it.

I'm a cliche now, thrown off my course.

My parents won't talk to me.

I mean, there's worse
things I could be doing.

I could be marking old ladies.

What about yours?

Come on, tell me something.

What's your favorite color?

I'm gonna guess blue.

'Cause you look a little down today.

It's been a fucked up day.

Is this your mom's place?

Will she mind me being here?

She won't even know.

Why?

Here we go, like that T-shirt,

fits well, doesn't it?

Very nice, very, very nice.

So, does he snore then?

Better have some more.

Ah, this is why your door
was locked last night then.

Had your boyfriend round, didn't ya?

I won't tell your mum,
though, she won't approve.

But she don't get it.

I'm alright with it, though, sort of.

I don't mind sharing ya.

Neither did she, eh?

Shit, it's too early
to talk about all that.

Here, come over here, another drink.

Lovely looking boy, Jason.

Lovely name too, looks good in boxers.

He's not my boyfriend.

He helped me out last night.

Like I said, I'll be
out of here later today.

At least you got some milk
with my money, then?

No food, though?

Well, I was gonna,
but I got your mum

a little gift from you.

I'll be off, then.

Thanks your help last night.

You can stay longer if you need to.

Get yourself sorted.

Are you kidding?

I've got to pay Ivan
back for all that gear.

He will not let go.

I've got work.

Don't look at me like that.

Don't you dare moralize.

I'm at rock bottom.

What about you?

You know my story, I don't know yours.

I know your mum's dying.

She's been in prison, she's
fucked you up like this.

Fucking velvet rage, did I
touch a nerve or something?

Maybe I'll stick around to
hear another installment

from your Aunty Jane.

Look, I didn't mean that.

I'm sorry, it's your business.

I am grateful for last night.

And I could do with
another night away from...

Here, take this.

Go get some food.

Right, you're going out.

Probably best if I didn't go.

So would you say that you
were your mother's carer?

I've been through this
with you already.

Please leave,
we will not be spoken to

like that, get out!

Look, can I get some money?

Or at least a job.

Well, it's just
a bit more complicated than that.

You brought your
documents in, that's good.

We've made some copies.

Now I'm just gonna put you in the system.

I'm already in the fucking system.

Unfortunately, without
a clear employment history

or a record of tax contributions,

there is no great deal that
we can do for you at present.

Your claim's been rejected.

Thanks a fucking bunch,
enjoy your coffee.

And your life.

Where's Jane?

She's gone to hospital
to see your mum.

For fuck's sake.

What?

Hey, you alright?

You alright?

Yeah,

I'm Cal.

What's you name, man?

Keith, how you doing?

♫ You won't remember
the name of the song

♫ You hear it when you walk alone

♫ You can't remember
quite what was wrong ♫

You hiring?

Does this look like a job center?

Same smell.

Is what you want, boy?

Something to get me started.

It's a new economy out there.

500 notes will get you signed up.

Even junkies are in recession.

Mrs. Miller?

I understand you've
spoken to one of the team

and you've asked not to be resuscitated.

Just need to check that you
understand what you're saying

and I was also wondering
have you spoken this

over with your son?

I don't want him to have

to make this decision.

♫ How you gonna carry on ♫

Hey, got any jobs?

Grunt's work, clean the pans,
washing floors.

Six pound an hour with references.

I've worked in European kitchens
as a sous chef.

Six pound an hour with references.

Three pound without.

No food prep, just clean up.

You got a uniform?

Ya, I got whites.

But no references.

No, I can batonnet, dice, allumette,

mince, julienne, brunoise.

But no references.

Not on me.

Look, I'll work for free
for a week to prove it.

Shit!

We're fucked.

And my clothes stink.

I've got an idea.

But I don't think you're gonna like it.

We don't have any buckets.

Relax, she's got everything we need.

I think this is it.

Excellent timing.

♫ It's illusion baby illusion ♫

Oi, how much we got?

Come on then, show me, fucking hell.

Like I said, easy money.

Get in.

I know you won't like this,

but he's got a lovely boyfriend.

Good influence, I think.

Do you know, nicely spoken, too.

Student, I think.

Got a few issues, if you know what I mean.

I ain't heard no shagging he
might be a Catholic or sumat.

Still, lovely none the same.

Shut them out, didn't I?

You don't wanna hear about buggas and all.

What am I saying?

How you doing?

Is it nice to have Cal back?

Have you told him what's going on yet?

How bad it is?

He don't exactly know what's going on

but he ain't stupid, Cath.

It's last days, isn't it?

I'm sorry, it's just, it's so hard.

I want to tell him but I won't.

You've got to do it, do you hear me?

How's the art therapy going, then?

Let's have a look.

Oh, that's beautiful, Cath.

It's really getting there.

It's proper gorgeous, that is.

Huh, wait 'til he sees it.

Jane says your mom
hates you being gay.

What else did she tell you?

Not a lot.

Do you want to go back to uni?

Do you wanna go back to France?

It's a bit hard
without my bloody passport.

Come on, let's go.

So, do you have a boyfriend?

Had.

What happened?

How'd you get in here?

Told 'em to tell you to fuck off.

I don't wanna see you.

I don't want you here.

Janey tells me you're
still a shirt-lifter.

A queer.

Faggot.

It's hard to reckon with you being mine.

Fuck off,

please.

Get out of here!

You come to kill me with
your dirty homo kissing.

Come to see your dying
mum, bring no chocolates,

no flowers, get out of here!

Shall I put the chair
in front of the door?

Don't bother.

It's probably the drugs
that's made your mum so harsh.

Whatever.

When she comes he won't hurt her.

Oi, and what is wrong with tea?

I don't like it without milk.

Well, good job I bought
some last night, then, sugar?

Fucking O, you got sugar too?

I think we all got
some sugar last night.

And if you didn't, well
honestly, you should've.

I thought you gays were
at it like rabbits,

almost as manly as Mick here.

We went a li'l gay ourselves
last night, didn't we?

Walked on the wild side.

God, my ass is raw this morning.

37 P.

I'm sorry are you going in?

Thinking about it.

Who did you want to see?

Me mum, Cath Miller?

Ah, has anyone told you
what to expect?

Nothing.

The prognosis isn't good,
you've arrived just in time.

Because I'm not sure that
she's going to pull through.

Of course, we're making her
as comfortable as possible.

And treating the pain with

as much permitted medication as we can.

And she's very strong

but I don't think it's going

to be very long now.

How long?

Very soon,
your being here will help.

She's been telling us
all about your travels.

You've just come back
from France, is that ri...

Good afternoon, ladies.

What are you looking at?

Nothing, be happy.

I don't care that his dick
smells like rotting flesh.

If he wants it sucked,
you fucking suck it,

Hm, just like a real professional.

Jason, come.

Jason, where's Jason?

Jason!

What are you
shouting and shouting--

Jason!

Come on, let him out.

I have a little business
for him and for you, too.

If you're interested, it's
worth 500 pounds each.

And no sex involved.

I can always find
someone else if you like,

to go with him but I thought maybe

you like to help out.

500, plus your passport.

Half up front.

What are you waiting for?

Get out.

What's out there?

Opportunity and eh

this and money.

Maybe you can buy your
sick mother some flowers.

Oh and I know everything.

Jason, he tells me everything.

You know the story of the
scorpion and the frog?

No, it's alright, I tell you.

So this frog, he carries
scorpion across the river.

And halfway across,

the scorpion, he sting the frog.

Frog ask, "Why?"

The scorpion say,

"Because it's in my nature."

Jason's same.

Like me, we don't change.

We survive, because it's in our nature.

Now get out,

and help carry him across the river.

Keep going.

Keep going, little froggie.

Jesus, what the fuck?

Just a little more.

Okay now, take off all your clothes.

No arguments.

Quick, now!

Yeah.

Okay now, my client
would like you both

to uh, to fight.

I'll never understand you queers.

What, you'll suck a cock,
but you won't throw a punch?

Okay, okay I'll make choice, okay.

You fight or I kill you both, now,

starting with your girlfriend.

Fake it, it's the only way
we're gonna live.

Come on!

Hit me!

Hit me!

Shame on you!
Shame on you! Shame on you!

Come on!

You see what they fucking did?

Good, the client will be pleased.

Now, uh, you finish him.

Finish him?

Rape him.

Rape him?

Yes, don't worry,
you'll be paid a little extra.

Now, help me get him closer.

Get out!

Jason, get the clothes and get in his car.

Oh God, oh God, no,
please don't kill us.

I didn't mean it.

I'll give you money, anything you want.

Shut up and come here.

What you gonna do now, smart boy?

You won't get away with this.

I know where you live.

And I probably know your mother.

Maybe she worked for me, huh?

Another loser whore like you, maybe?

Ow!

She's gonna go to hell.

And every bastard there will fuck her

and fist her until she shits out

another fucked-up faggot like you.

Ah!

Fucking hunt you down!

Motherfucker!

Fucking hunt you down, you fuck!

Mm, hello.

Good morning.

Yeah?

This is Mr. Rhodes,
Cath Miller's consultant.

I'm afraid she took a turn
for the worse last night.

Can you come straight into the hospital?

Okay, yeah thanks.

We gotta leave today.

Go to mine and grab everything,
meet me at the station.

I gotta do something before we leave.

If I'm not there, wait for me.

I'll be as quick as I can.

Thank you.

Should I take these for you?

Cal?

They better be my favorites.

'Course, soft centers.

Do you dare?

Real men don't cry.

Mum, I gotta go.

I gotta leave.

I know, son, I know.

You and me both.

Take care of yourself, son.

Ca--

Sh! Don't.

My pad.

Take it, please.

Bye, Mum.

Love you.

Cal!

We're leaving, just let us go.

I've come to say good-bye.

♫ We're all on the road

♫ The road well traveled on

♫ Sleep walkin' keep talkin'

♫ Down my lane walk legacy

♫ To the place to the place

♫ Where history keeps repeating itself

♫ The world wrapped up

♫ Good luck

♫ Home to stay

♫ Tell the truth

♫ We're all on the road

♫ The road well traveled on

♫ Sleep walkin' keep talkin'

♫ Down my lane walk legacy

♫ To the place to the place

♫ Where history keeps repeating itself

♫ Construct plans with battens in hand

♫ Follow take a bow

♫ To the fans

♫ We all act like

♫ We didn't seem to know

♫ One with hunger

♫ Drink our wine

♫ Consume consuming

♫ You sweat your laughter

♫ But the joke is always on you

♫ We're all on the road

♫ We're all on the road

♫ We're all on the road

♫ We're all on the road ♫

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