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got stuck into this cake oh the
butterworth yes cheryl butterworth still

around don't they

talk dirty

It'd have to be an Australian.

One wog, plenty.

Where is he?

Sounds like him now.

Oh, no, he should have waited with the
cake.

G'day, Dago. You still here?

More.

You all ready, Beck?

You always go, mmm, and you sing.

Do you want a little job to do?

I was watching the light go down over
the Simeone's place.

There was practically murder over there
while you were away. You go to this

wedding without my dead body.

Someone pregnant here shouldn't have
been.

Oh, your sauce is burning.

Think of these days...

Pats in this city?

To eat pear, come on, pear. She's only
just got off the plane.

Oh, yes!

Fantastic. I'm starving.

The map, the map. Put it on the map.

I'll put it on the map. I'll get it.

So...

What are you going to do now you're back
home?

Fix up my room.

No, no, no.

With your life?

I don't know.

Go on the dorm, I suppose, till I can
get things sorted out.

You think they'd let me eat my meal in
peace?

Why don't we pull the phone out of the
wall?

It might be important.

There's that lady again.

You're a clever girl who can get a job
without problems. I'm not a girl. She's

not a girl.

Oh.

Hello? Yes.

Helicopter rescue squads praise the 15
-year -old's ingenuity after a pilot

spotted the word help made out of
boulders near the dry riverbed, just 10

kilometres from the camp.

Police have shot and wounded a man after
a 12 -hour siege at what is believed to

be the home of his ex -wife.

The 42 -year -old East Pride man held
the woman at her...

You had your hands clasped like this as
if you were praying.

I have not won the lotto. You have not
had a proper haircut.

There is no good.

Oh, shouldn't we get up?

In one minute.

Oh, Merde.

Your bloody sister.

She is still hopeless, spoilt like a
baby.

I'm so glad she's back.

I missed her.

You missed your mirror. You missed your
little echo.

This girl will have to break one day
from you.

If it will ever make love again.

Whether you say this, is that what I
guess Jocky Foucault said.

What is the right question?

Vicky.

She wore these terrible shoes.

They look like two pro things.

She told me they got married so that
they could stay in a motel without

to tell a lie.

I'll start writing if it starts today.

I don't know if I'll ever be any good.

You don't need to start.

I'll write for you.

Will you need a table?

No, I study in bed.

One last question.

Very important.

Have you got a sense of humour?

I don't know.

I think so.

Did you like it?

I know you always want to hear the good
things before the criticism, so... Yes.

It's very well written.

It makes you want to read on. You keep
turning the pages with interest.

But, finalement, I prefer more
destructive books.

Destructive?

You have written life the way you wish
it would be.

People's motivations are honorable, love
exists, there is hope.

Well, isn't there?

You don't write about reality.

People are more cruel and egoists.

Life is much blacker than this.

Well, Vicky said it smashed her
illusions. He said it made her angry.

Thank you.

Will you be proud of me when I've
finished it?

Here's a lady who had a hysterectomy.

She took her uterus home with her in a
jar so that her son and his friends

see it.

Then she was going to bury it and plant
a tree over it.

This is all you see in the papers?

Why don't you read the real news?

That's pretty real, isn't it? You know
what I mean.

I mean politics, economics.

You would think the real world did not
exist.

Excuse me, love.

Got a line?

Many thanks.

God bless.

Who was that?

I don't know.

You're supposed to protect me from
things like that.

Who, me?

Yeah, you're the man of the house,
aren't you?

I thought modern women has become
independent.

I thought they don't need protection
anymore.

They are free.

This is what I have been told.

that Beth's opinion.

I'm not Beth, you know.

Having lunch with my publisher.

Oh, he kicked.

Or she.

Well, I'm not supposed to tell, but it's
a boy.

Well, better luck next time.

My age, they test you for everything.

Glad I had mine when I was still too
silly to know any better.

Get your tubes fixed and have another
one.

Me? It's what J .P. needs.

Vicky's back.

I thought she was after some bloke in
Italy.

Yeah, it fell through.

Is she miserable?

It's hard to tell.

Ange says Rosemary only grows where a
woman's in control.

That spire's pretty, isn't it?

Bloating there.

Which street's it in?

I don't know.

I used to think about trying to find the
bottom of it.

I'd set off down the lane in quite a
business -like way, but halfway down I'd

start worrying about something else, and
by the time I got to the corner, I'd

forgotten what it was I was supposed to
be looking for.

This haircut's over.

You worry too much.

Annie, run the vacuum over this carpet,
will you, sweetheart?

Tell Vicky to. I'm working.

I'm asking you.

Why? I'm the one with the exams.

You never ask her to do anything.

Yes, I do.

But you never make her. Make her? I'm
not her mother.

Well, why doesn't she go back to Grandma
and Grandpa then? Because they're too

old. They were too old when they had me,
and they're too old to tell things to.

Boring men are sexy.

You'd know, Cheryl.

I would, too.

I've been around.

Yeah, you're slack.

Don't take that tone to me, Tiffany
Butterworth. You show some respect.

You are.

Isn't she Chantel?

You're rough.

Talk like that now, my girl. Once you
get out into the world of men and have

hawk your fork, I bet you change your
tune.

I will not.

I'm never going to be like you.
You're...

We'll show her what it means to be a
real woman.

Tell you girls a thing or two about men.

I bet you could.

Don't move your mouth. They're only
after one thing, aren't they, Shed?

right, doll.

And when they've had it, they throw you
away.

Ow! Shut up, Tiff. A girl has to suffer
to be beautiful.

Show off them cheeks I don't love.

Yeah, if you've got it.

I think I'm pregnant.

I am.

Don't tell anyone.

What are you going to do? I know what
you think.

And don't you dare tell Dad.

What do you take me for?

And don't tell JP either.

Why would I tell him?

Don't married people tell each other
everything?

You have to get changed.

A

Christmas

Susie had a buffet.

I don't like so much buffets.

Everyone should sit at one table.

Somebody tells a story, everybody
laughs.

Doug's not mad keen on formality. He
says it slows everything down.

When we went on our cruise... And I like
speeches. Somebody stands up and makes

a speech that's wonderful.

Oh, I don't think Doug would agree with
you there. He's been known to fall

asleep at the bowling club dinner.

Have you run the clinic yet?

Very nice to see you.

Why haven't the others come down?

Janet and Susan will be here in a
minute.

Claire's mad at you for the way you
yelled at her all the...

because she put her hand around her hair
and it turned orange.

Each one there with its own sandwich.
Shalom.

Very sad.

These are old favourites.

Ooh, look at you.

Oh, yum. Lots for me, Cleo.

There you are, then.

You used to call them ryes, remember?

Remember her cute saying.

That's because yours were so long ago,
everyone's forgotten them.

Come on, Mother, be fair.

Oh, there's plenty, Dad.

Sit down, Betty, like an old fart in a
bottle.

Hey, Annie, look, a great big spider.

has been to Chicago, New York, Rome by
herself.

And still you say she needs me.

She thinks my jokes are funny.

She copies you. Can't you see this? She
follows your opinions.

Oh, I just thought we agreed on
everything naturally.

At least she will not copy this trip
with your father.

You think it's silly, don't you?

Not silly, but three weeks.

Driving, driving, only you and him.

You will murder each other.

Take someone else. Take your mother.

The whole point of it is not to take my
mother. It's got to be just him and me,

one to one.

Will you take a tent or sleep under the
sky?

He likes motels.

Motels. Oh, la, la.

Well, he's old, Steve. I'm scared he's
going to die before I can... Before

Before I can get things sorted out.

You have this mania for resolution.

With you, everything must be... Well,

I dared him to go. I can't back out now.

You're a crazy woman.

Wear my new boots.

New boots.

At least I don't wear ad books like
Watsoname, your teenage friend.

I bet she sucked your cock, didn't she?

Hello?

You want me to ring up for you?

No.

It's all right. I'll do it myself,
thanks.

Yeah, well, you're a great one at
dragging the chain. That's why I asked.

I'll get round to it.

But it's best not to delay these things,
though. I'll do it. Don't worry.

Hi, sweetheart.

It's not sweetheart, it's me.

Oh.

Where is everyone?

I think they've gone down the pool.

Mum, did you get my jacket from the
cleaners?

In your room.

Hi. Hi.

Good swim?

Oh, no.

My break.

Someone has opened it.

I did.

I had a little bit when I got home.

You're so greedy.

Your family's all the same.

Greedy and selfish.

I was hungry.

Where do you think I put it up?

On top of a cupboard?

I don't know.

Why did you? Because it has not reached
yet its point of maturation.

Dinner's ready.

I'm not hungry.

Aren't you going to eat with us?

I've already said I'm not hungry.

But you're always hungry.

Come on, JP, it was only cheese.

Only cheese?

Do you know how long it is since I ate
this kind of cheese?

Since two years I'm looking for it in
every shop.

Oh.

I didn't realise.

You don't realize.

I am the one. I think it's the pleasure
of using one. I live here.

I'm getting to call you at work.

You don't want to live like this.

Where is the leg you stand on?

What lesson can you give me of fidelity?

You told me it was finished.

I thought it was. We agreed it was.

You agreed.

I did not agree.

She's a dumb cluck. A twit.

She's young.

I like her. She's full of life.

And she's not always speaking about her
rights.

She can't even pronounce your name.

And I can pronounce yours, Beth.

And in some cases, you rely on certain
colors or certain effects.

I smashed my best brown bowl.

Why can't you be more reasonable?

I don't need you to reason with me.

Just put your arms around me.

That's all I need.

I just want you to love me.

Do you think I need to be told that I'm
not lovable? I know that. I

know what I'm like.

I'm bossy, impatient, too motherly, ill
-mannered, unfaithful, greedy,

and a spendthrift.

I got the job.

We're processing.

Good on you.

How long were you sending stuff up
before you got published?

Hey.

You know the arguments for and against
abortion?

Yes.

Well, could you just run through them
for me one more time?

To have a baby, you have to really want
one.

There you go, mate.

Okay?

Turn it down, will you?

We could try going out together more.

And to do what?

Have dinner or something.

Isn't that what married people do?

You see them sitting there, the woman
desperately trying to make conversation,

the man wishing he were somewhere else.

Well, but we could at least try.

I don't have to do anything next Tuesday
or Friday.

I don't want to be just fitted in.

There she is.

Oh, your mum's come for you.

Beth?

Thank you.

They were so fast.

I know.

Much more civilised than it was in my
day. No, I mean in the interview before.

I thought they would have asked me a lot
more questions.

What sort of questions?

Oh, you know, who was responsible for me
and whether I'd thought properly about

what I wanted to do.

Probably thought you were old enough and
sensible enough to be responsible for

yourself.

When you did it, did you tell Mum?

Are you kidding?

But who helped you?

Myself.

Myself.

I think maybe people rushed me. Hey,
come on, it's over.

When we get home, I'll make you some
chicken noodle soup.

In a packet? Would you like that?

You made the right decision, Vicky.

I'm absolutely sure you did.

Look, it's fantastic.

Isn't he gorgeous? He's great, thanks.

I'd top him. No, you won't. Give him
some meat.

No, Beth.

Hand him over. In a minute.

Oh, he's gorgeous.

Dug in a couple of bags of chook manure.

Works wonders.

Beans is what I like.

At our other house, I would pick them up
by the handful coming home from work.

Now there is only concrete.

Cheers. Cheers.

Shouldn't have said that, Beth.

What? All that ball -cutting stuff about
why you married him.

It's true.

If he hadn't needed a work permit, we'd
have just gone on living together.

Anyway, he was against marriage on
principle.

JP! We both were.

Listen, I had to buy my own wedding
ring.

You brought the subject up, for God's
sake.

Steve, you shouldn't talk like that in
front of people. It's bad.

It hurts in bed.

I know.

But I've never been any good at it.

I don't even know how it's done.

JP's the one who can do it.

What's it?

Well, you know, sharing and caring.

Making plans.

Being a couple.

What's so bad about that?

What have you women done to yourselves?
You're like husks.

Beth, Beth, you should see the people
that come in there. And I have to type

their cases.

Like this bloke that murdered his
girlfriend's kid by running boiling

the bath.

And then he said it was an accident. I
mean, things that people ought to be

whipped for, shot.

Right, I hope you're taking notes. Yeah,
but listen.

I can't work out whether that's any
worse than having an abortion.

What? Of course it is.

All right, now.

Do I need seven T -shirts?

Travers rule. Half and half again.

I wish you weren't going. Boo, you won't
even notice that I'm gone. Yes, I will.

We'll look after Annie.

You will.

I'll never understand this family.

And we'll look after me.

Why are you going out there?

There is nothing there.

I might find something.

You drag this poor old bastard out into
the desert.

Hi.

Again? How would you like the chance to
win a pleasing hot bag of a long time

for a fair side of a fun chip?

David Arnott with you on 567 .2 Gauge.
Hope you're enjoying this absolutely

beautiful afternoon in the Silver City.
Farmers need enough precious drinks to

control worms and to increase
productivity.

The drink test kit is available from...

What time is it?

What about 1?

1 .15.

I'm not changing it. Keeping our eastern
standard.

Water coming up.

Get rid of all that fruit.

I'm not chucking it out.

What a waste.

We could wrap it up and hide it under
the bonnet.

I'd be too embarrassed.

Would you?

It's going to be an inspection.

We'd look idiots for a couple of
oranges.

We'll have to eat it then. Pull over.

Nothing, nothing more amazing than
Ashwani Kulpa Yaga.

I'm going to tell you a little bit about
my little banana.

Thank you.

You want some water from home?

Have in your room overnight.

Oh, no thanks. No, I never get thirsty
at night.

Do you get homesick when you're
overseas, Vicky?

Sometimes.

J .P. is overseas all the time, aren't
you, J .P.?

There is one thing I miss.

Onouillette. What's that?

Kind of sausage.

What about you, JP?

One time when I was in Italy.

Only one time?

Some people took me to their place by
the sea.

They were really nice people.

They used to laugh whenever I spoke.

I had to put up with it because they
were my friends.

Anyway, I went out on this balcony.

and looked down on the beach.

And it was disgusting.

It was narrow and made out of stones,
and there was matter floating in the

water, oil and plastic bottles and
stuff.

I couldn't help it. I just started to
bawl.

I wanted to yell at them, OK, I'm only
an Australian, and I make stupid

when I talk and my clothes are all
wrong.

But at least I know what a proper beach
looks like.

One with waves.

But they have waves over there.

And what has all this to do with me?

I was ashamed of how mean Beth and I
used to be when you played your daggy

French rock records.

What are you doing?

Why have they stopped here?

Same as everywhere else.

You can waste a lot of money taking
pictures, unless you've got something at

side of the picture like your wife or
personal touch.

Otherwise, you're better off buying one
of those folders with the fall -down

views.

This is my daughter.

What'd she do?

Stupid old bucker.

That's rather a plain landscape,
wouldn't you? With no people in it.

I like interiors.

Photos of things on tables.

Can't see the interest of that.

How many kangaroos?

Thought we'd see herds and herds of
them.

No emus either.

What's happened to this country?

Woo! Woo! Woo!

Woo!

But do you think they still love each
other?

I don't know.

Got my own life to live.

That colour definitely doesn't suit you.

Hey,

look.

Trying to write a play.

Or a movie.

Listen.

Her shoes look like two crow's beaks.

She writes down everything.

What is this thing?

If she read a movie about us, would you
go in it?

Don't snoop it. Look, her heels.

Where's her diary?

Smell this.

Like when you're a baby.

I don't remember.

I do.

Was I cute?

I only saw you in the distance.

I had to wait in the car outside your
place with Dad.

He wouldn't let me go in.

Why not?

You couldn't stand your father.

Any bloke Beth brought home, he couldn't
stand.

Wouldn't go to the wedding or anything.

He was jealous of your father.

When you were born, he wouldn't go to
the hospital to see you.

He even tried to stop Mum going.

Hasn't she told you all this?

No.

You ask her one day.

Are you upset?

No.

I wonder how they're getting on out
there.

She's probably murdered him by now.

He probably deserves it.

And buried him in a shallow grave.

Shut up, Vicki. He's giving me the
creeps.

And then they said, oh, you probably
start contracting in a few hours. It was

only about 20 minutes.

And I just, the pain, it was different.

And it was a contraction. I went into
five minutes.

As Marshal came in to ball to Jeff
Marsh.

Stop that away.

I want to go through it again so I can
remember what happened to him.

The birth itself was amazing. And then
all of a sudden you feel this

more human being coming in.

I don't know.

You should have asked me.

Beth, everything must be cleared up
always.

She can't wait.

I never thought you'd be interested.

You could have given me this baby.

Don't tease me, JP.

You think always I'm teasing.

Here you go down.

Here you go down.

I said here you go down.

Why did you do that?

That's no way to put on a handbrake.

Dad.

I have been driving for over 20 years.
In all that time, I have never had an

accident. I know how to put on a
handbrake. You yanked it.

Maybe the kind of bombs you drive,
that's the way to put on a handbrake.

I only want to compare prices.

I can't read your mind!

It's a wonder you don't get fat the
amount you eat between meals. You ought

talk.

What's biting you?

I think we should talk about it.

About what?

About why we have these stupid fights.

You start them doing stupid things.

Slamming car doors, yanking the
handbrake like that.

I'm over 40, this is undignified.

Oh God, Beth, you get so flamed and
worked up about everything.

I hate the way we fight.

to be like this with you i thought if we
came out here where there was nobody

else we'd be able to able to what to
stop we've been fighting

like this since i was 15.

it's ruining my life i didn't even know
what we're fighting about you didn't act

like an idiot the way you do there'll be
no need for us to fight it can't all be

my fault

the elders. Is that why you've always
been tougher on me?

I can't see the point in thrashing
around, talking things through.

God, we all make mistakes, but you're as
bad as your mother.

She always wants to talk about things.

What is there to say?

No point in talking.

But you're my father, and I love you.

We're both too old to be fighting like
this.

Cute beret.

It's got little holes for your antennae.

It's Mum's.

I thought I said only once, dude. Oh, it
looked a bit lineal by itself, so I

thought, well...

What are you doing?

My girl. She's run off with my best
mate.

This is our car.

Oh, Jesus.

Sorry.

Someone was stealing your car.

Alright.

There is no hurry.

We can work it out.

Hey, Dad, do you believe in God?

What? God. Do you believe there is one?

Me? Do I?

Yes.

Well, do you?

No.

When I was a kid and they were teaching
me that God made everything, I had to

rack my brains trying to figure out who
made God.

Does anyone know that?

Has anyone ever nutted that one out?

Everyone has theories, but... Mum and I
went on a tour once,

down the Danube.

We got off at some famous old city.

I forget.

Might have been Budapest.

They draped us into a cathedral.

Huge it was.

I got sick of the guide telling us what
this was and what that was.

I sat down on the bench under this
colossal dome.

There was another bloke sitting near me.

He looked at me and he said, What do you
think?

And I said,

What do you mean, what do I think?

He said, What do you think about God?

I said, I'm unconvinced.

What do you think?

He said, Look, I'm a Jew.

I got out of Germany by the skin of my
teeth.

There is no God?

There is no God.

And what about dying?

What about it?

Are you afraid of it?

It was beautiful.

So, what's been happening?

Did I miss anything?

There's been a Jelly Roll Morton
revival.

Amongst my friends, anyway.

Where are the others?

I don't know. Out.

Working, maybe.

Do you miss me?

Well, I have been pretty busy.

Could at least... Say, you missed me.

Oh, Mom.

Your father read books to us when we
were kids.

What, bedtime?

She is back.

We haven't cleaned up.

It's too late now.

I might go round the block.

And he taught me the piano.

So we could all play together.

Lucky thing.

Mission accomplished.

With your papa, it's like this now.

Oui.

Was he embarrassed?

Not half as embarrassed as you.

If I were religious, I would choose
Islam. Then I could have two wives.

Two wives? Where would that leave me?

See? You turn everything to yourself
straight away.

It's only a fantasy. I think about it
when I'm stuck in the traffic.

Is there anyone special in mind?

Who?

Who would I have in mind?

But for me, having to choose is not
natural.

Why?

For me, to leave you would be cruel.

Cruel? To me?

No, to me.

I'm not thinking of you at this moment.

But if I had another wife, I could love
you better.

Oh.

So you do still love me, then? Of
course.

Why don't you become a Christian?

Or a Buddhist, that you could forgive me
for everything I do?

Did he climb it?

No. He didn't even get out of the car.

So, how were things while I was away?

Good.

Same as usual.

Pretty a laugh.

What about Tim and Annie?

Look at the scab. I must have scratched
it or something.

Vicki, what about Tim and Annie?

They seem fine.

Yeah, but are they, you know... Leave
them alone, Beth, can't you? It's none

your business.

I just hope she doesn't do something
stupid like fall in love and fail her

What if she does?

Love's more important than honors.

Love's more important than anything.

J .P., where will I meet you or will you
pick me up? No, I'll take the bus.

I'll see you outside.

Would you take the Bible in your right
hand and please repeat after me.

I swear by almighty God.

I swear by almighty God. That I will be
faithful.

I know this is nothing special for me,
just a piece of paper.

To her majesty, Elizabeth the second.

To her majesty, Elizabeth the second.

Queen of Australia.

Queen of Australia.

Her heirs and successors. Her heirs and
successors. According to law.

According to law.

And that I will faithfully observe.

That I will faithfully observe.

The laws of Australia.

The laws of Australia.

And fulfil my duties.

And fulfil my duties.

As an Australian citizen. As an
Australian citizen.

Town Club will now present you with a
souvenir Australian flag.

Congratulations, you are now
Australians.

Congratulations.

I'm going to buy some food for dinner.

Will you both be home? I've invited Sal
and Angela to sort of celebrate.

There is something to celebrate?

Well, I'm back and you're an Australian
now.

you two had got to.

We saw a movie.

Was it in color or black and white?

In color, of course.

Why do you answer me like that?

Because it's a stupid question.

Films are all made in color now. How
could it have been in black and white?

Why do you ask this question?

Manhattan was in black and white, wasn't
it?

You don't even want to know. You just
ask questions to have something to say.

Why must you always have something to
say?

How can you let him speak to you like
that?

Congratulations, JP.

Hi, Vic.

Good on you.

Where's your certificate, mate?

I put it in the bin.

Jean -Pierre, dinner's ready.

Please call the kids.

See you for a scandal.

I used to work in an old people's home
when I was a student.

Did they get many visitors?

Not really. They were pretty out of it,
most of them.

I think that's awful.

I'd never put my mum away.

Would you?

As soon as you've finished your dinner,
Cheryl, we're going to be taking you

back to Braemar Lodge.

I'm not going back there. I don't want
to.

Don't be silly, Cheryl.

You'd love it there.

Matron's a very nice lady.

I hate Matron. But Matron's nice.

She lets you watch Perfect Match with
all the other ladies, doesn't she,

Chantel? No, I won't go back.

This is where I belong. I won't go.

Should I go for a syringe?

Not yet.

Leave it to me.

She trusts me.

Now, come on, Cheryl.

Don't make a fuss.

I'll get you Cardi.

Jason's going to drive you back to
grandma now.

Aren't you, Jason?

All right, all right, honey.

Not this horrible Butterworth.

Who the hell are the Butterworths?

Oh, um, they're a family of a mother and
two daughters.

The mother's an old mole, and the
daughter's a lazy, stupid man.

You lot are sick.

Sometimes you do check off.

It's a game of anti -working class.

No, it isn't.

It isn't anti -anything.

I wish I was like Cheryl.

Cheryl's better than me. She's rough as
bags, but she's got more heart.

Oh.

We did not know where you were.

Well, I'm going to bed.

There is something between me and Vicky.

It's serious.

Are you going to join your lover?

No.

Do you love her?

It is as if before I didn't know what
love was.

And what do you love?

I think I must be very unbearable
person.

I want to show you something.

Show it to your wife.

Oh, come on.

Come on.

Drink. I won't hurt you.

I promise I won't hurt you.

Come on.

Didn't you come home last night?

I just want you to know that I've dug my
grave and now I'm going to lie in it.

We didn't think you'd take it like this.

JP said she's been around. She can cope
with things.

You've broken my heart, Vicky.

JP says I'll break his if I change my
mind.

How could you do it?

The question is, am I always going to
stand back and not take what I want just

because it's yours?

The worst thing, you know, is when you
look back and what you thought was solid

ground behind you just... just crumbles.

That's enough.

Don't come near me again.

I can't help you.

I can't do anything to help you anymore.

Master.

You two might have noticed there's been
a bit of a drama going on around here.

No, is there?

It's about JP and Vicky.

They're in love, it seems, and they want
to be together.

Is Vicky home?

No, they're out looking for a house.

I don't feel much yet.

I feel like being practical.

I ought to be able to play this piece by
now.

I ought to practice more.

I should become a more reliable person.

Do we have to move?

Where will everybody live?

We'll stay here.

Well, who will?

You and me?

Tim?

Well, maybe he won't want to.

I will need him for the rent.

Maybe he'd rather live with an ordinary
family.

You can ask him, sweetheart.

Let's go to the market.

Let's go and buy some new cups. You
smashed all the blue ones.

Let's go and buy a whole new set.

I know. Let's go and get a puppy.

When are they leaving?

Soon as they find a place to stay.

I think it's silly. It won't work.

Shouldn't you fight back or something?
Isn't that what women are supposed to

You know what?

It's almost a relief.

Anyone look down from one of those
houses, they would not guess we are a

splitting up. They would say, look at
these two lovers.

I love Vicky.

I love her so much it hurt me to look at
her.

Yes, but you didn't love me. I did.

I did love you.

But you didn't notice me.

I have been for years lonely.

I thought you were ashamed of me.

Our marriage was bad.

Really bad.

How could we have called that a
marriage? It wasn't even a marriage at

Well, if we were never married, how can
we be separated?

You were proud and I made you humble.

If you have a baby with her, I'll be its
auntie.

Probably get into the law.

Some kind of law, anyway.

I don't expect.

Perhaps she will not stay with me for
long.

She's looking for experience.

It's not that I want to leave.

But you have to.

Because now everything is smashed.

Your hands are always warm.

What am I going to do without your warm
hands?

I always make the same mistake.

No, no, it's good.

It's getting better.

Come on, let's go back to the beginning
and start again.

All right.

One, two, three, four.