All language subtitles for Screw s01e02.eng

Oh, no. Thank you, Larry.

All right? Of course it is.

Mr Shah?

- He's on his way, Boss.
- What?

You looking for Sula?

He should be back from
his legal visit any minute now.

Thanks.

Have you noticed any
issues with Troy Walker?

- N-no...
- Who's he knocking about with?

Gets on with
everyone, I think. Why?

Give it five, then tell him I want
a word about the app he put in.

Oi, Oi.

Jacksies, yes, Jacksons', no.

Yes?

Yes, Miss.

"Jacksons'"?

Jackson Pollocks...

- Who's that?
- No idea.

Doesn't being called "Miss"
make you feel like a schoolteacher?

That's one of the
things that you are now.

- You got any kids?
- No. You?

Millions of 'em,
mostly fostered.

This lot are the same though...
they all just need boundaries.

They were all at
primary school once.

[CHUCKLES]

Oh, for f...

Hey... Hey. Whoa,
whoa. Don't whistle.

Whistle and every
bugger comes running.

I won't tell you
again. Out, please!

All right, Miss? All right?

- Sterling...
- Sterling.

Cheers.

It's all right. Takes time.

But if you stay, remembering
names can be your best friend.

- Does nobody think I'll stay?
- Honestly?

A few were betting you wouldn't
make it past day one, so...

The SO, you mean?

Why does she call the
inmates by their first names?

Her choice. Just don't ever
let 'em use yours, all right?

Anyway, forget the SO.

You focus on this lot
and she'll love you forever.

I don't plan on
staying THAT long.

- I haven't put any applications in, Miss.
- Come in, Troy.

Are you being bullied?

So have you upset someone?

Got yourself in debt?

Well, something's happened.
You've been fine up till now...

I'm still fine.

This is the school playground.

I don't know what
the squabble is

or whether you just
need to man up a bit,

but to be clear. I don't
tolerate bullying, not ever.

Do you understand?

[COMPUTER MESSAGE ALERT]

_

Can I go, Miss?

Right, what do you see
when I show you this?

Miss?

You all right? What's up?

Why's there never
a pen in this place?

[BOTH] Full of thieves...

Ray and his "vetting".

There was an officer
down south in post for a year

before anyone realised
he'd served two sentences.

Yeah, wasn't he
an illegal as well?

Human beings can't
be illegal, silly bollocks.

Look, it's just the usual
box-ticking, that's all.

Yours to lose, remember.

[LOUD SLAM]

Look out, Hot Wheels is back.

? Oh, yes, you're the
great pretender... ?

Oh, yeah, I meant to
tell you about that, sorry.

Tanner's back.

Oh, God! Mr Campbell?

Oh, come on!

It's your turn. I don't want
to hear him or see him.

Mr Sula?

Wake up! What you doing
up there? Get yourself off!

Shall I tell you
why I'm back here?

Shall I tell you
while you're all here?

Because them out there...

- He's protesting.
- What about?

Oh, he won't have decided yet.

Nick anyone you see feeding him.

SO asked me to tell you

to look after one of
our frequent flyers.

- Me? Why?
- What did I say about that question?

What do you think's
going on in there?

Albanian.

Eastern Europeans are
always up to something.

They do a shitload of crime,
have a quick holiday in here

then we pay for 'em to go home,
another holiday, come back,

starts all over again.

And they're racist as fuck.

Cheers for that. I hate racism.

..there's nobody can tell me
when I can fucking eat...

There's your boy.

Tried by a jury of
your fucking peers?

Hey, how many black
judges are there?!

- Oh, for...
- How many working class people are there?

Well, he were never
at primary school.

Fucking system's
completely bent...

Name's Tanner.

Keep him away from the SO.
Stop him shouting at her, all right?

Absolutely crazy.

- Can I get a toilet roll?
- Yeah.

You know you can get out of here,
any time you want to, don't you?

Just walk out the fucking door.

Remind me, what
exactly did you forge?

We already did
the sentence plan.

Erm, this time cheques.

Er, before that, the visas.

So you have forged official
documents, then.

I'm not the police.

A few.

- Hm.
- Mm.

I've lost my birth certificate.

Which is shit, because I
need it for health insurance

and I'm not sure a
replacement's gonna come in time.

Hey.

You get materials...

I do it for you.

Really?

I am an artist.

You're also a prisoner. I'd
be asking you to break the law.

This is not a big deal...

It is for me.

If you give me false
information, this is a big deal.

But just to replace?

[CHUCKLES]

Actually, let's think
about it, shall we?

You come look at
my work, you see.

I am an artist.

Problem, Casper?

Costa.

But erm, the name that I
know that you know is, Dean.

[CLEARS HIS THROAT]

Fucking hell. You
took your time, man.

Training's long.

We good to go?

I've only just got here.

Huh? What, you like it?

[SNIGGERS]

Look, just get it done and bounce.

It's, it's too soon.

Listen.

This place is basically
like a shopping mall.

A man can get pretty much anything
he needs if he knows which door

to knock at.

Right now, most of
the stores are empty

and that's an opportunity...

- which is literally where you come in...
- I know why I'm here.

Good!

You collect tonight.

I'm already being watched.

Look, if word gets out the
shelves are suddenly full,

who do you think they're
going to suspect of delivering?

Who's watching?

The SO.

She doesn't trust me yet, so...

Difficult prisoner comes in,
who gets assigned to him?

She's setting me
up to fail, all right?

I need to be careful.

Nah.

You need to do whatever it
takes to make her start trusting ya,

quick time.

Because you can't afford
to fail, can you, Rose?

[TENSE MUSIC BUILDS]

? Oh, yes ?

? You're the great pretender ?

? pretending that
you know it all.... ?

Give it a rest, bruv!

Fuck off, spanner!

She pretends she can't hear
me but we both know she can.

- You know nothing.
- Mr Tanner!

Running around pretending
to do her best for everyone.

[LOCK BUZZES]

Look at them, pretending
they're trying to make a difference.

I need to move pads.

Mr Tanner!

- He don't talk to screws, Miss.
- What?!

He don't talk to screws.

Points of information can be
exchanged, but we don't talk.

Now, where's my single? I've
been here for fucking hours!

Worse thing they can do is...

I don't need to
give you a reason.

And I don't need to be
your social secretary.

Find someone who'll
swap and we can talk.

I won't get no-one to swap with me.

Why not?

Well, that's on you.

Be on you if something happens.

Is that a threat, Mr Farrow?

Well, you can take
that TV out for a start...

I really need you
to stop shouting,

so the SO doesn't
notice either of us.

Best way to stop
a man escaping...

make sure he don't
know he's in prison...

You know who said that?

- Course not, you fucking sheep.
- What?

Still paying for your telly
like a good zombie, are we?

You fucking twot.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

What the fuck's this?

I'm an officer,
you're an inmate...

No, I'm not. Point
of information.

"Inmate" comes from people
sharing rooms - by choice -

at an inn or guest house.
We are fucking prisoners.

What?

Now to be fair, if I looked like him, I'd
be playing with myself all day, an' all.

Think he might want some help?

[DOOR OPENS]

Walker's in trouble.

Yeah, I know. I did ask about.

Google plus the
usual leaky sieves.

- Whatever's happening, nobody's talking...
- What about staff?

Nah, apparently he's
been staying in his cell

instead of coming out
on sosh last few days,

and he was getting a hard
time in the meds queue...

Meds? Do we know
what he's taking?

Confidential, innit?

On the basis it might actually
help us do our fucking job.

If the drug supply is
as slow as we think it is

then the value of prescription
stuff must be through the roof.

Right, and worth
bullying someone for.

Walker's not on
methadone, is he?

No. All those on Kryptonite
still have to go to Delta Wing.

If it's bullying, you
should call Safer Custody,

talk to the Violence
Reduction Officer...

I would do, if he
wasn't off sick.

[BOTH] Having been assaulted!

[THEY CHUCKLE]

I'm not coming down
till I get my new trainers.

All right, I'm not wearing them
Fraggle flops on sosh again.

My missus ordered them from
the catalogue weeks ago,

all right? Can you at least just
check for me, Miss Henry?

Oh, come on. Miss Stokes!

I'll try and get something
on Walker out of Healthcare.

All right. OK, I'll
say it one more time.

Come down, and we can have a
civilised conversation, can't we?

- N-nn. That's not happening.
- Oh, really?

OK. Well, you stay up there
and you have a nice life, right?

- Yep, I will do.
- OK.

_

_

- You OK?
- Yeah.

- I hear you got Tannered.
- Yeah.

What exactly does the
SO want me to do with him?

She'd probably be
OK with you killing him.

Just stop him shouting at her.

How? Hasn't he got any mates?

Hates everyone, innit?

Maybe that's why he
shouts. Got no-one to talk to.

- Tanner!
- Oh, Tanner shouts because he's a twat.

Although you know alpacas?
Llama, camel-y dudes.

They can die of
loneliness, you know.

- It's a true fact.
- What's this?

I'm trying to remember

what we have to do for
prisoners with disabilities.

Lock the fuckers up,
same as every other scrote.

It's called equality.

Oh, here. That's it.

[GARBLED TANNOY ANNOUNCEMENT]

Right, you guys genuinely understand
that, or are you taking the piss?

Come on. Boss wants a meeting.

_

Oh, not now, Larry,
we're having a meeting.

Make you all a nice
cup of tea for it, shall I?

Later.

Hello, Larry.

You can actually only buy
alpacas in pairs, you know?

Right, come on.
So, what do you see?

Close the door, please.

What I'm about to tell you
does not leave this room.

Troy Walker is transgender.

What?

What...

Woman dressed as a man?

A man born into a woman's body.

Obviously it's more common the
other way round - in prison, anyway -

but it happens and
we have to deal with it...

Why weren't we told?

Er, what do you
think this is, tosspot?

The Number one
Governor and Healthcare

were the only ones
who needed to know.

I asked Healthcare about his
meds and mentioned bullying,

so they alerted Governor
Cahill, she called me...

We should have
been fucking told.

As far as the Governor,
and we, are concerned,

Walker is a man.

He's been fully
transitioned for years,

is in possession of a...

Cock?

A Gender
Recognition Certificate.

There's an ongoing
case board to decide

where he will
serve his sentence.

And he stays here till then?

There's not much
of a precedent, but...

..as the risk is to Walker
rather than others,

it's up to us to protect him,

which is why I took
the decision to tell you,

even though I'm...I'm
breaking the law.

Right, so that's why
he's being bullied, then.

How did the others find out?

It can't stay here.

"He", not "it".

Needs to be in a women's nick.

Have you not been listening?

- Or if it...
- He!

..can't go there, then you
know, haven't we already got

some transformers or
whatever in the nonce wing?

Those on the Vulnerable
Prisoner Wing are male-to-female.

What's the difference?

All the trans prisoners
here are sex offenders?

Actually, none are. No.
But they are safer up there.

Yeah, because they'll get shanked
or shagged within a week on here.

Which is exactly what will happen
to Walker, which you all know.

How's it got away
with showering?

He, Mr Campbell.
That's the last time...

He's fully transitioned!

Guys, how would he have made
it through reception, otherwise?

You sure about that?
Thick as fuck, that lot.

I think even OSGs know
the difference between

a penis and a vagina, Gary.

I love it when you talk dirty.

So what we're saying is...

Walker used to be a bird, Swiss.

Better off on the VP wing
then, isn't she? He. He.

Isn't Walker in with Farrow?

Mm.

We need to check his cell
sharing risk assessment,

cos I think he's got
a thing about gays.

That's an option. You
throw Walker in with one of

the gay-for-the-stay
boys, instant bodyguard.

That's straight prisoners who like
a dabble when they're banged up.

Why are we thinking
Walker's gay?

It's about what they think, not us.

Stated hatred of homosexuals.

There you go. That's
why Farrow wants moving.

Can we find Walker a single?

Er, ha-ha! Mr Tony
Tanner took the last...

God, I hate him.

Erm, what about 82? We
can just fix the electrics.

No.

Right, well, that's,
that's that, then.

He'll have to go up on
the VP wing. Shall I sort it?

No, I'll do it.

[TANNER] It's embarrassing...

I can still hear Tanner.

- Fucking unbelievable.
- All right, Larry?

Out!

Point of information.

Never enter a man's
pad unin-fucking-vited!

Right.

It highlights what we're
supposed to do for you.

This one fucking deaf?

Look, you need a PEEP -

A Personal Emergency
Evacuation Plan.

An officer who is responsible for
getting you out in an emergency.

I'm going to find
you a buddy, so...

[CACKLES DERISIVELY]

Ah, Health and Safety mad,
but they're more than happy for us

to eat, shit and sleep
in the same kennel.

Tell Boss Bitch I don't
want anything off any of you.

All screws are fucking traitors!

I'm not a screw.

Point of information,

I'm a probationer,

so your rules don't apply to me

and I'm gonna find you a
buddy whether you like it or not.

Now get your hands off
your Jacksons or I'll nick you.

You don't just fucking
decide what sex you are.

Gender,

not sex,

and you're right.

You don't.

All right, what if one of your
kids came to you and said.

"Dad, I think I was born
in to the wrong body"?

They wouldn't.

OK. But if they did?

They wouldn't.
I was there when they was born,

I know what sex they are, right?

And you know I don't even like
my kids being mentioned in here.

Yeah, no, but my point is,

gender is about more than
what's just between your legs.

Bollocks!

[LAUGHS QUIETLY]

Troy, get your belongings
together, please.

Why?

I know you're being
intimidated, and I know why.

And I'm sorry. I can't believe

I told you to "man up".

[TROY SIGHS]

Who else knows?

I had to tell the staff.

Why?

Because it's my
job to protect you.

You're moving me
off the wing anyway.

You think I'm getting shit
because of my gender.

Is that not why?

No-one knows about me.

Or they didn't.

I swear.

Can I come in?

How can you be sure?

Because I've spent my whole
life reading how people look at me,

from when I first realised the
way I felt didn't match my body

to stuffing socks in my
underwear and living a lie,

to just needing to think
about something else.

So I'm... I'm sure.

So why, then?

Someone decides
to make some shit up,

ease the boredom. Like
you said, it's the playground...

- What "shit"?
- I don't know, right? And I don't care.

Please, Miss.

Don't move me to the VP Wing.

The Case Board will be told

and they won't let me do
my sentence in a male prison.

- But you'll be safe there.
- I'm safe here.

Why are you assuming
I can't look after myself?

And why is it OK for
me to live with nonces

when no-one else on here would?

You think I'll be all right cos
there's other trans cons up there

and what, we've got
something in common?

Cos we haven't,
nothing that matters.

I am not a sex case

and I am no-one's "problem".

I am a man, I belong here

and I will sort it.

Who started the rumours, then?

Let me guess. Stanmore?

Morley?

I'm not a grass either.

That's how they
get away with it.

They make you complicit, they
make you think it's your fault.

And that's your answer, is it?

Hide?

You said you were living a lie. Did
you ever have to forge documents?

Why?

Yeah, but these aren't ordinary
wheels, right? These are alloys,

that are specially made to
look good on wider tyres, man.

Your car stereo cost more
than what I drive, you know that?

You can't spend too much money
on a stereo, though, Don.

You can if you've got none.
I thought you were broke?

Well, you know, nothing says more
about who you are than your car.

This isn't curry.

I told you when we started this.
My mum makes all sorts of food.

I get shepherd's pie at home.

Yeah, but it's not as
spicy as that, though, is it?

- It's spicy?
- Yeah, my mum doesn't do non-spicy.

You haven't taken out
another loan, have you?

What's, uh, Mrs Carpenter
got for me today then?

Crab paste.

I love crab paste.

[MICROWAVE BEEPS]

Do you know why a lot
of these lads are in here?

For wanting things
they can't have,

or to be something they're not.

[HE SNIFFS]

Kam, isn't it? Hiya. I'm...

On probation, I know!

Me too. Well, usually.

I'm loving your
make-up, by the way.

Pool chalk. Vaseline.

Very nice.

You know, I see you speaking
to pretty much everyone.

So do you fancy being
someone's buddy for me?

- Sure.
- Oh, amazing.

So long as it's not Tony Tanner.

No way, Miss Gill.

Why not?

Can't be around anger, not
after my stepdad and that.

Triggering.

Please will you check on my
kicks, all right? It's important in here.

If you do something for me.

- No chance.
- You don't even know what I'm gonna say.

I've been listening to you
ask everyone on the wing.

So you'd prefer to step out tonight
in prison-issue pumps.

I'd rather do the rest of
my bird in high heels than

pal up with that
fucking headache.

'sake.

What the fuck?

Thought you was moving Walker?

I changed my mind. None of
the prisoners know what we do,

and it needs to stay that way.

Pass that on to
the others, will you?

Who says they don't know?

I do, Mr Campbell, so if they find
out, I'll know where it came from.

Your mate Mr Ray phoned for you.

What if we have to do a full search?
I mean, who does that, me or Jax?

We treat him like
any other prisoner.

So what was the bullying
about, then?

Says he doesn't know.
Just keep an eye out.

[KNOCKS]

You come to see my work?

You know this one?

Um...

If it's a footballer, I'm not...

Princess Diana.

Oh.

Oh, you are joking.

Right. Who the fuck
was in here last?

Oh, yeah, look.

Yeah, step 13. Clean up after
yourselves, you messy fuckers.

Actually looks like they've
had a piss-up, so... ironic.

You know there's
rumours about a batch of

hooch being brewed
on the Threes, you know.

More rumours. Terrific.

Here, what do you reckon
they're saying about Walker?

I reckon we
shouldn't be giving it

any more oxygen
than it's already got.

I'm not, I'm not, I'm just, you
know... just, just wondering...

Yeah, well, it's no fun having
bullshit spread about you.

Remember the time
everyone thought

I was shagging that
Scouse nutter in the laundry?

Oh, was that bullshit?

Wow. Thank you.

Or that time the
whole wing was saying

- you were bald under that kufi.
- What? I never heard that.

Well, that's usually
how rumours work, mate.

- When was this?
- What?

Who did you hear it from?

- Don't worry about it.
- I'm not. I'm just...

You don't think I'm bald, do you?

No. No.

No.

Course not.

How the hell have you
done this for... how long?

[CHUCKLES]

You having a good day, Miss?

Collecting gold stars, yeah?

Do you know him?

I don't know any of
them. It's the best way.

Who decides what
way round they walk?

It's always anti-clockwise. Why?

Oh, no, lad. Nobody's
following you.

You all go round the same way...

Oh, Jesus.

God, are you all right? Sit
down. Sit down. Sit down.

[ALARM BLARES]

Back in your cells.

Careful. Careful. Now breath.
All right. Leave it.

Don't mess me around.

In. In!

Fantastic.

Right. The SO's just radioed
Healthcare, so someone's coming.

How are you feeling, mate?

What's happened to you, then?

Fucking cowards.

Bet you hoped your days of
being stared at by men were over.

No, I never really
got much of that

but I definitely don't miss it.

Yeah.

Anything you do miss?

Biggest difference is the hugs.

The what?

Women don't know
how to hug each other.

Like, you do it,

but you don't give yourselves to
each other, not the way men do.

Well, you're at least as
strong as anyone in here,

so just remember that.

He still hasn't said a word.

He won't. He's not right.

Oh, not from this.
Always been that way.

Well, not always.
But he never speaks.

Anyway...

You can't tell me people
don't know about Walker.

Hey, I'll tell you what.

My missus will not be happy
about birds being on the wing.

There's always been
birds on the wing.

They don't count. It's all right
for you, married to your motor.

Oi!

Ah!

Shukran, Mr Shah. Top man.

All right. All right. All right.
Before you get too excited...

I already know I'm
getting charged, boss.

What's everyone's
problem with Walker?

I don't know.

- Do you want these or not?
- Gaz.

What are people saying?

Honestly, boss, I don't know.

Where's my peach gone?

Do you really need telling
not to leave food lying around?

That weren't food.

I caught Yogi
fucking that first thing.

[PHONE RINGS]

Can you..?

Oh, fuck.

C Wing.

Oh, hello again, Mr Ray.

No, sorry. I'm afraid
she's not. Can I take a...?

[LINE GOES DEAD]

Message, you rude knob-end.

Do you need the pigeon as well?

How do you think they kill 'em?

Well, I were trying to
pretend it were natural causes.

What have we got here, then?

Phone, charger,

spice...

And the best bit...

- That's not a receipt?
- Mm-hmm.

- What, for the phone?
- Yeah.

The police are gonna love that.

Well, if this is the only
way they can get shit in,

- guess we're winning, innit.
- Yeah.

You're needed, Sprog.
We've got to redo roll count

cos Swiss can't fucking add up.

It's grown-ups' work.

Oh, can an OSG tell the difference
between a penis and a vagina?

I think I know a
cock when I see one.

[LAUGHS SARCASTICALLY]

See ya.

Fancy a bet, Sprogasaurus?

Depends what it's on.

Is there really a book
running on how long I'll stay?

Jax reckons there's
gonna be a fight.

What?

Yeah, it's gone viral,
every window on the wing.

Walker's challenged
Morley to a cell fight.

Where did Walker get that idea?

Morley's a fucking animal.

So now are you gonna move him?

I said he's to be treated
like any other prisoner.

What would we
normally be saying?

Now, there's fights you stop
straight off, and fights you don't.

- Exactly. Yeah.
- But Walker

- ain't any other prisoner.
- Why not?

Seriously? You,
we, allow fighting?

No. Not officially.

But if it's one on one, in
a cell, sometimes it's best

to let them punch themselves
out before you step in.

Personally, I'd arm the fuckers.

Tell you what, though. Now I
believe he's got some bollocks.

Put me down for
a fiver on Walker.

Leigh, we very occasionally
turn a blind eye to a fair fight...

He's tougher than you think.

Yeah, well, he's gonna
fucking need to be.

[KNOCKING]

What's this?

Association.

But what's fucking this?

This is Streaky. Your buddy.

Yeah, man. Survival
of the fittest, man.

It's like the animal kingdom.
In saying all that, yeah,

one kick from a giraffe
can actually kill a lion.

- Do you know what I mean?
- No.

Can you hear that?

Has somebody killed Tanner?

Fucking human
warehouse. That's all this is.

Any con who changes in here does
it by himself because he wants to,

not because of anything the
screws do, and they fucking know it.

I don't know why you let
him get to you so much.

Because he's right.

That one knows better than
any of 'em, the fucking fraud.

She knows we're here for
revenge, not rehabilitation.

She carries on as though
there's something worthwhile

in this fucking dustbin.

Cos we're trapped between
punishing them and trying to help 'em

so they don't come back,

and until people decide
what we're really here for,

what they want prison to be for,
we'll keep mostly failing at both.

And I fucking hate that.

Just stop fucking pretending.
Know what I mean?

Wank. Wank. Wank! Wank, wank, wank!

Dead man walking.

What?

You really want
to do this, wanker?

[CHUCKLES]

Stay down! Fuck you.

That's long enough.

Stay the fuck down.

All right, coming
through. Thanks.

Oh, pick a side, will you?

- What's your fucking problem?
- What's yours?

- Pack it in.
- Pack what in?

Are you OK?

Fine. Just fell, Miss.

- Come, you need to see health care.
- I'm fine!

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS]

I put money on him.

I thought he was a pussy.

Screwlet.

You'd best put
half-head in with me.

Poor bastard needs the company.

Right, yeah.

Was he just speaking to you?

Yeah.

Alpacas, innit?

[TUTS]

What?

We can't punish 'em if they
both say there weren't a fight.

You know, and the
fact you... let it happen.

Yeah. It's not that.

Brilliant. Nice one, mate.

Is violence really what it
takes to prove yourself?

You've only just realised he's
actually a man, haven't you?

[CLEARS THROAT]
Noticed how quiet it is?

Er, never use the Q word.

Well, I... I found a buddy
for Tanner. Streaky.

Get him off your back.

Yeah. That's the sort of
thing you might've done.

- I asked you to deal with Tanner.
- I did.

Got the Sprog to do it.

I was never that gullible,
even as a probationer.

Anything else?

No. I think I'm done.

Manage to get her off your back?

Look, let's just get this
over with and done with.

You got a pen?

[SCOFFS]

Right. I know.

Yes, Mr Ray, I've
sent for a new copy,

it'll be with you in
the next few days.

[LINE CLICKS]

_

I can only give you
paracetamol out of hours.

I don't really need 'em.

I wanted to...

thank you...

..and, erm, give you this.

Anything you need,
document-wise...

they can get it for you,
no questions asked.

Is this someone from
the trans community?

The criminal community.

No-one you'll meet
in here, don't worry.

The only forgers in prison are

the ones who aren't
very good at it, obviously.

Obviously.

Let me know if the
rumours start up again.

_

They... said I'd been wanking
over a picture of Miss Alexander.

As in...?

- The Reverend.
- The Reverend?

Everybody's protective of her,
I'm amazed they'd make that up.

Who said they did?

- Didn't involve a peach, did it?
- A what?

Never mind. Nothing.

Mm.

Make no mistake,
it's a fucking war.

You have to fight every day...

just to hang on to who you are.

That's the prize.

Biggest fucking prize there is.

- Homework done, is it?
- It actually is.

I only came down
here to look for you.

Right. Not to have a cheeky
smoke without Dad knowing?

Right, I'll get dinner on.

Dad says you're working at
a call centre again. Are you?

- Yeah.
- Why don't you ever text me back, then?

Cos it's busy...

- What's going on?
- Dean...

Is it about the money I owe T
and them, for losing their bag?

What have I said?
Stop worrying, OK?

- Are you all right, though?
- Yeah, I'm fine.

It'll be over soon. Right?

_

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[LINE RINGS]

Hello.

Yeah, I was erm, given your
number by Troy, Troy Walker.

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