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Morning, Olive.
I said good morning, Olive.
Morning. Oh, blimey.
I see you're your usual cheerful self.
Come on, stop sniffing. Cheer up, will you? Blow your nose.
Hey, Mum.
What's your time?
Well, I thought it was. Why aren't the breakfast ready?
It is. Here you are. Right.
Just a minute. What's this?
Prunes. What do you think they are?
Black olives.
Don't talk about black olives. We've got one here.
Oh, it's murder, isn't it, eh? Mum, I want these. I want cornflakes.
I can't afford cornflakes.
Well, I can't understand that. If you can't afford cornflakes, how can you
afford prunes?
I can't. I found them in the back of the larder.
Oh, they must be Arthur's prunes.
Well, isn't that marvellous, eh? You were married for ten years, and all he
leaves you is a few crinkled up old prunes.
I've got to eat them.
Well, they're better than nothing. Go on, eat them up. Do your good.
Mum, I want you to remember one thing.
With the traffic as it is today, the last thing you give a bus driver is
prunes.
If you don't like them and you want bacon and eggs, sausages, it's very
All you've got to do, give me some more housekeeping money.
I can't give you any more housekeeping money.
Oh, God, I never thought the day would come when I wish Arthur was back here.
Perhaps he'll come back to collect them.
Collect what?
His spoons.
Oh. Oh, I do miss him.
Well, how could you talk like that? All the time you were married, you hated
him. No, I didn't. He was very nice on a good day.
What day was that? I must have been out.
He ruined Olive's life when he left home.
I'm the one that's ruined, I tell you that.
Look, Olive, love, you've got to get yourself another mug. Husband, I mean.
I just can't afford to keep you anymore.
That's no way to talk to your own flesh and blood.
Look, if we don't get any more money, she won't be flesh and blood. None of us
will be. We'll all be skin and bones.
Oh, well, this is ridiculous, sonny.
God, what sort of a breakfast is this for a working man?
I tell you, sonny, listen, I've never heard of anybody going to work on a
There you are, love.
does your prune look like a boiled egg?
Because it is a boiled egg.
I know it is. I can see that, Mum.
Why's she got a boiled egg and I haven't? She needs it.
Her resistance is low.
I need it. I'm the one going to work, you know.
Give us that egg. No, it's mine.
Give us that egg. It's mine.
If you do it, it'll never come out.
You bastards with your mouthfuls. Give me a second.
Now, nobody's going to have the eggs.
Look, Olive, I'm going to tell you something.
If you want to carry on eating boiled eggs or anything for that matter, you've
got two choices.
Get yourself a husband or get yourself a job.
Oh, love, now you've got to be sensible about this.
Yes, you're right, Mum, yeah. Mum's right.
You've got no choice.
Get yourself a job.
to working here as a clipper.
You must think I'm a party butler.
You advertise it as clippers. I've seen it in the paper.
Look, I've got enough trouble as it is with another butler working here. Who's
that? You, you twit.
She's been a clipper before.
Yes, and don't we remember, eh? What a momentous occasion.
One day she lasted.
Turned out to suffer from travel sickness.
That was a joke.
Yeah, the cleaners didn't think it was very funny.
She's all right now, you see.
She's taking pills for that.
All the clippers are taking pills.
I mean for travel sickness.
Well, I don't know what they take them for, but it stops them being sick in the
morning, doesn't it?
Listen to me, you see.
The point is, since Olive and Arthur have been divorced, you see, Arthur's
sending any money, she can't get any maintenance money, and I thought by
her to get a job, you'd be helping me.
Helping you?
Every day, but that's all about the last one in the world I want to help. Well,
I'll help you, though.
I'll tell you what, I'll come in early.
No. I'll do a lot of overtime.
No. I'll get the bus out on time. No, no, no, no.
What do you want me to do, grovel? Yes!
All right, I'm groveling. What do you say? No.
I'll tell you what I'll do, Blakey. Here, I'll even take the night bus out.
Never mind about the night bus, but do you want to get the probably day bus
mate? These people are waiting up. They're passengers.
Well, is that it, then?
That's it, mate.
Er,
Blakey... What do you want now?
Er, er, I just, er, finally... How's your old mum?
Er... I was just wondering how your old mum was, you know.
Old mum?
Yeah. Oh, she's all right, but her mum's very well.
Why? Well, I wish I could say the same about my mum, that's all.
You see, well, we're skinned a toad, and she's at a wit's end.
And, well, it's just that I don't want her taking washing or having to go out
charring. Well, what's wrong with your sister going out charring?
Would you have her in your house?
Very likely.
Would you want your mum to take in washing or go out charring?
My mum's too old for that sort of thing, butler. Well, so's mine.
That's just what I'm trying to say to you.
And if we don't get any money coming in, well, I just don't know what's going to
happen to my poor old mum.
Poor old mum.
Oh, shut up, butler.
Oh, God forbid my poor old mum should suffer like that.
I'll tell you what.
I'll give your sister a chance, yeah. Oh, thanks, Blakey. It's only for your
mother's sake, though. Exactly, Blakey, yeah. Right, but I'm only doing it for
your mother. Thanks, Blakey. Well, get the bus out, then.
Jack,
don't hang about, mate. Quick, get the bus out. All right, all right, Sterling
Moss. What's the hurry? Well, I told you we'd do more overtime, and we'd work
harder, and we wouldn't be a nuisance to him. Blakey, you've gone mad.
I reckon them prunes you had for breakfast must have gone to your head.
Makes a change, doesn't it?
Yes, sir, yes, sir. I'll get it out straight away.
I saw this, yes, sir, yes.
Here, have you gone mad or something? No, well, you see, Blake has just done
a favour. Oh, yeah? What's he done? Given in his notice? No,
he's promised to help Olive get a job as a clipper.
Blimey, call that a favour?
No, you see, look, I'm absolutely skint, mate. She's got to get a job, and if
she don't get a job here, she'll never get a job anywhere else. Yeah, that's
true. Oh, well, let's face it, about the only job she could do is to be a bus
conductoress.
What do you mean by that?
Oh, no offence, mate. No offence. No offence. It's not like being a driver,
it? I mean, you don't have to be too bright to be a conductor.
Listen, mate, before I joined here, I had to take an IQ test.
What's that?
I don't know.
All our problems are solved. What?
Yeah. Listen, Olive, tomorrow you go down to the depot to have an interview
be a clippy.
Me a clippy?
What's wrong with that? I work on the buses.
Besides, she hasn't had a job for ten years. It'll do her good.
Maybe you're right, Stan. Perhaps working on the buses will help broaden
outlook.
If your outlook gets any broader, you won't get on the bus.
Right, go on, then. Yeah. Right, come on. I'll get out my capation for you.
right. Now, let's see. I've got to fill this out.
Name in full.
Olive Winnie Butler.
I named her after Mr Churchill.
She's grown up very like him.
Oh, there was the days, them dark days of the war.
I'll always remember you, Dad.
Well, I should hope so.
Down in the air raid shelter.
Me and your dad spent a lot of time in the air raid shelter.
What was you doing down in the air raid shelter?
The war hadn't even started.
Well, I told you, Dad.
dad was home from the army on passionate leave.
Oh, he was just a twinkle in his eye.
Them was the day. Them dark, wonderful days of the war.
Yeah. The way you talk, those dark nights are not too bad either.
Stop teasing and get on with your phone.
Here we are then. Age?
Over 21.
36.
Height? 5 foot 6.
Weight?
Olive, it says here, I hereby certify that the above statements are strictly
accurate in every detail.
Right, wait.
Eight stone two.
Twelve stone four.
Sex. Not lately.
I don't like that.
No, but I do.
Next one is, have you any physical disabilities?
I'm going to scrub around that one because I've only got three lines.
Here, put your name at the bottom there.
That's it. Now, tomorrow morning you go there for an interview and have a
medical.
Can you hear this?
Yes.
Yes.
Yes. Good.
You have excellent hearing.
What? I said you have excellent hearing.
Nice. I'd like you to undress down to your underwear.
What?
I said I'd like... I heard what you said.
I don't know if I should.
Well, it's quite all right. I am a doctor, you know. You can undress behind
screen if you prefer.
But if I undress behind the screen, how will you examine me?
When you're undressed, I shall come behind the screen.
Huh? Oh, it's all right now. Come on.
Come on, get behind me.
That's it.
There.
I'm just here in case.
It was quite unnecessary for you to accompany your daughter. Well, she read
the Sunday papers about the doctor and the attractive young woman.
Madam, rest assured I have sworn the Hippocratic oath.
Not that it applies to this case.
Since you're so concerned about your daughter's safety, perhaps you'd ask her
what's holding her up.
On second thoughts, just ask her what the delay is.
Holly, hurry up, dear.
Are you all right?
I can't get my corset undone. Oh, well, try.
Do you want Mum to come and help you? It's all right.
There's a doctor's room there. He's examining women in there. Do I know?
I know what you're doing. What?
You were listening out the way they're sexy, Chris, weren't you?
Actually, I live in there and I've heard all those.
No, I was just listening to see if he'd passed her so that she'd got the job,
you see. Oh, she'd get the job. I told you she would. We don't have to take
anyone these days. Thanks, Blakey, yeah, because she'll be a model clipper,
she'll work hard, she'll be conscious. Well, I'm glad to hear you say that,
Butler, because if she puts one foot wrong, you're for the eye jump, mate.
That's fair, that's fair, yeah. Yes, your poor old mum will be in the
you know. Yeah, I understand that, yeah.
I'm letting Harper train her. You're Jack Harper.
Oh, good.
That does mean that she'll be on your bus.
Uh...
There you are, honey.
Hello, Stan. Where's Jack?
Now, don't you worry about Jack. Now, have you read the rule book properly?
Oh, yes, Stan. I've been up half an hour studying it really thoroughly.
Oh, that's good. I want you to study it carefully, do your work properly, work
hard, because Blake has told me that I'm for the eye jump if you don't, right?
Yes. So read that carefully.
All right, Stan, I will.
Where's Jack? Don't worry about Jack. He won't be long. He's just signing me on.
Oh, no.
What do you mean, oh, no?
Rule three.
Drivers must sign on person.
Hello, Olive.
You're late.
Yeah, I know.
We've got to get the bus out on time.
Look, I'm supposed to be training you. You're not training me.
Yeah, well, she is right, you know, because I did promise Blake we'd get the
out. Yeah, all right. Well, because of the favour, you know what I mean, mate.
Come on, then.
Where's your badge?
Eh? Well, rule six.
You must conspicuously display your badge number.
Where's yours?
Look, I've got it for your idea, but if it makes you happy, I'll put it round
the phone.
It is in the rule book.
I suppose you'll be bringing that rule book with you, will you?
Yes. Where's yours?
Rule one.
You should always carry this book with you when on duty. Oh, shut up and get on
the bus.
Have you checked the emergency door?
What emergency door?
Have you checked it?
Checked it? Blimey, I didn't know we got one.
You should know.
Oh, do leave off. Get on the bus.
They must not do anything such as read newspapers, which might distract their
attention from work, or to... Jack?
Yeah? Rule 8.
Conductors must not do anything such as read newspapers, which might distract
them from their work.
OK.
Go. Jack?
Oh! Oh, Jack, I've just read Rule 9.
Stop reminding... there's a fence on the road traffic act to smoke in a vehicle
during a journey
Let's have a cup of tea. Oh, great, I'm fine. You can't. Why not?
Rule 24.
A vehicle must not be left unattended on the public highway.
Oh, good God.
It's the rule.
All right, look, I'll tell you what.
We'll go and have a cup of tea and you stay here and attend to the bus. No, I
can't. I'm a trainee.
Oh, and Jack, you forgot to call out all the names of the stops on the way.
Stan, you forgot to stop at the compulsory bus stop.
What did you say?
Jack, rule 54.
Conductors must deal politely with all inquiries from passengers.
What's going on here?
Stan, Stan, look. Any passenger dropping litter on the floor should be requested
to desist.
Rule 12.
So what?
Well, you told me to obey the rules.
Oh, all right, then.
Get off, get off, Jack.
all bluffy, mate, do you? All right.
Two quid. I'll raise you. Oh, yeah. You're not gambling, are you, Stan? Shut
shut up, Olly. Shut up, Olly.
Off, uh, lend us a fiver. Stan.
Shut up. Rule 14. Gambling is not permitted at any time on company
I'm sorry, Stan. You might get into trouble.
You stupid great nit, you.
I'd have all flushed him.
Yeah, well, that's just too bad, then, isn't it, mate?
That was my last quid. Will you tell me to...
to tell you there was a girl outside asking for you.
Was there?
Was she a little blonde bit with big... Yes.
Where is she?
I sent her away.
What? Rule 17.
No social course... Olive, I'll kill you.
So help me. I'll kill you.
What's happening?
Nothing. Oh, I see.
Having trouble with your sister, are we? No, no, no. I'm sorry, but...
I've got to give her the push, mate. Oh, no. You said she'd be up to scratch.
And she is, and she is. Oh, Mr Blake, I was only reminding Stan of rule 14, no
gambling committed on pump any premises.
Really?
You're quite right, my dear. It sometimes slips their little minds,
eh? Rule 14, no gambling allowed on a company's premises.
Here. How did you know that rule?
I know every rule in the book.
Do you?
You have been training her well, haven't you?
Yes, thanks very much, Maggie, yes.
Let's see how well you do know the rules, then.
Was there anything else you had to remind them about at all? No, no,
Nothing?
Nothing much.
Oh.
Now, come on, love. If you don't tell me, I might believe you don't really
the rules at all, mightn't I?
Oh, well, only little things like stopping at the bus stop... Olive!
the passengers the right... Olive! Olive! ...not leaving the bus
smoking, um... Added.
What are you... got to say about that then, eh?
Well, you see, Blake, what it was, you see, we were testing her. Testing her to
see if she did know the rules properly, weren't we, Jack?
Oh, yes, we were testing her.
Testing her.
Testing her.
You're testing me, I'll tell you that.
I wouldn't mind, but I'll get you the job and this is what you do to me.
I did exactly what you told me to. Well, I think she's doing very well and the
inspector was very pleased.
Wasn't he? Yeah, well, he wasn't very pleased with us, was he?
Well, that's not my fault. That's not her fault.
Well, of course it is. No wonder he was pleased with her. Blimey, she's managed
to get us to do more in one day than the inspector's managed to do in ten years.
Wonderful!
Wonderful's not wonderful.
She's a traitor.
Yeah, that's the word, traitor.
Look, we're supposed to be training her. She's on our bus. She's supposed to do
what we tell her to do. I do do what you tell me to do. You tell me to obey the
rules and do my best. Yes, so you can't blame her.
And if you'd have done your work properly, none of this would have
She's a credit to the bus company and a credit to me. And I'm proud of her.
Well, I'm sick of her. Here, here.
Look, if you can't do the job badly like the rest of us, how do you notice it?
I can't do that.
Why not?
Well, if I'm not working, I'll be a burden on you, and I don't want that.
You can't win, Jack.
If she don't work, she's a burden. If she works, she's a burden.
I did.
You're nothing but a great big bird.
Everybody's against her now.
I tell you what, we'll have to get her transferred to another depot. I knew it.
I knew there'd be trouble. I said you should never have her work in here.
Oh, it's all right for you to be wise after the event.
I was wise before the event.
I knew it would end like this.
We'll have to do something about it.
Hey, Blake, give her work. I can't stop now, but I'm in hurry. They're going to
lynch your sister.
a transfer to another depot? Not likely, Butler. She's too valuable here, mate.
Quiet!
I said quiet!
Now then, am I to understand you've got something against this model, Clippy?
And is it because she's always sticking to the rules?
Well, that's just too bad because that's what the rules are for, aren't they?
And that's what some of yous ought to be doing instead of skiving and dodging
and thieving like us.
I've got a little idea.
Yeah, follow me. Oh, yeah.
Them rules are made to be abided by. And from now on, we're talking to abide by
them. That's it.
That's what I want to see, Butler.
I've got you on the run now, haven't I?
Now, come on.
Get the buses out. Hang about, Blackie. Hang about.
I don't reckon we'll be able to get the bus out for about 40 minutes, don't you
reckon, sir? Oh, yes, but that's if we are it.
Do you mind? Excuse me a minute.
Lofty, you're going to see your tyre pressure gauge, will you?
What are you going to do?
Rule 216, every busman should check the tyres before they take the bus out.
319, rule 319, it says check to see if the radiator's full.
Yeah, that's what it is.
I've got to get my ticket machine oiled.
Talking about you've never oiled a ticket machine in your bloody life
That's what I need to oil in now.
Rule 164, a conductor must make sure that his machine is well oiled. I'll
it to maintenance.
Would you come and oil it yourself?
Ah, no, then. You know, brothers, come on, get around, get around. He's right.
He's right. It says here, rule 165, no conductor must temper with his ticket
machine.
This is deliberate, isn't it? Yeah.
Oh, good. I said you must obey the rules, not work to rule.
Look, you're splitting ears now, aren't you? Look, if you want a new set of
rules, you go and write them. How can I run a bus company like this? You can't.
If you're going to have your own way all the time, you might as well tear the
rule books up, mightn't you?
All right, all right, you win
then. We go back to the old way of working again.
Oh, come on, Stan, let's have a cup of tea. Very good idea.
Come on, let's go.
Do I hate you, butler?
I'll tell.
I'll tell.
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