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(light music)

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(bell rings)

(children chanting)

- Five times seven? - Thirty five.

- Hello.

You must be Mrs. McCutcheon.

Your mum has told me all about you.

- Are you ready?

Just in case.

- Mum.

- Come on.

Go on.

Class, I'd like you all to say good morning

to Mrs. McCutcheon.

- Good morning Mrs. McCutcheon.

- Quiet.

- Good morning.

- Mrs. McCutcheon comes to us all the way from Wagga Wagga.

Now who knows what state that's in?

Flossy Jenkins?

- New South Wales.

(groaning)

- Very good, Flossy Jenkins.

Class, I want you to make Mrs. McCutcheon feel welcome

and I wanna make sure we all

make a lot of new friends today.

Why don't you take a seat just down there next to Trevor.

Lovely.

Now I'm sure you're all aware of what's happening

this Friday night, yes?

The school dance.

Very exciting.

Tomorrow, we are gonna be having

our very first dance lesson

so that you can all get ready for the big day.

So I want you all to make sure that you have a partner, yes?

Now, rump steak!

(mixed chatter)

- How come you're wearing a dress?

Are you a girl?

Boys aren't supposed to wear dresses.

- How come?

- They're just not, all right?

- Why are you teasing him?

- Freak! - (grunts)

- That's Gavin.

He almost did a shit in his pants

when I chucked a lizard on him.

(period bell rings)

- [Ange] Oi Trev!

I got your footy boots, love!

- How'd you go? - Good!

- Here babe!

(laughs)

- [Trevor] Wanna come and watch practice?

- Please?

- Who's that? - New kid.

- Yes, of course you can.

- Hi, I'm Ange.

- Hi, I'm Jen. - Hi.

- I just wanted to say thank you.

It's so great that Tom has found a new friend already.

He's had a few problems at the last school.

- Oh yeah?

How come?

(light music)

(whistle blowing)

- C'mon, you bastard!

(shouting, cheering)

(whistle blowing)

- Roll off, roll off.

- Hey, look!

(cheering)

- Good one, Trev!

- You showed them real good! - Thanks.

Mum reckons they might give me a scholarship into a high school,

away from here, somewhere I fit in better.

- I don't really fit in anywhere.

- Why not?

Well, I like you.

I think you look nice.

- This is my house.

See you tomorrow.

- Mrs. McCutcheon.

Um...

Well...

Uh, I was wondering if you're going to the dance with anyone?

Um...

I was wondering, maybe...

Maybe you would wanna go with me?

- All right.

- Bye. - Bye.

- See ya. - See ya.

- I'm going now.

- All right.

- Woo!

(period bell rings)

- And, uh, one, two, three,

two to the side,

everybody travel.

Two, three, to one, two, three,

then we go back to the beginning.

One, two, three, that's good, two, three.

Very good, Mrs. McCutcheon and Trevor.

(ripping)

- Hey, hey! - (record scratches)

Oi! Oi! No!

- [chanting] Fight, fight, fight!

- Oi! Oi! Tom!

- Tom.

- And remember Trevor, any more shenanigans

and you're off the team.

- Yes, thank you. We heard you the first time.

(speaking foreign language)

- Won't you come in?

(clock ticking)

You really need to start thinking about

the company you keep.

- Why? What's wrong with Trevor?

- On another note,

I think it's time

- that Tom... - It's Mrs. McCutcheon!

- Tom. - Mrs. McCutcheon!

- Started dressing like the other boys.

All of this could have been avoided

if he'd just tried to fit in a bit.

If you know what I mean.

- There is one more school in the area, Tom.

I can call them in the morning and see if they have got

a place for you, or...

you can stop wearing your dress...

- No! - And you can stay at Roslyn Primary,

it's up to you.

- Tom!

- What!

- You're still Mrs. McCutcheon.

[door opens, slams shut]

[sighs]

(soft music)

[telephone ringing]

- [Woman] Hello? - Hi Mum.

It's me.

(sighs)

It's Tom.

(bell rings)

- I want you to imagine this.

Germany, Poland.

Your room, your brother's room.

Separate, yes?

Not according to you, no.

No, you'll just go straight through into that room,

even though he says "No, don't come in here."

You'll barge on through, in the middle of the night,

and then who does that room belong to?

- You. - Correct.

This is essentially what Germany did to Poland.

- Hey. - Hey.

How come you're wearing that?

You look weird.

- They said I had to dress like a boy.

- Who cares what they think?

- Don't you like me anymore?

- I liked you how you were.

Mrs. McCutcheon, wait!

Are we still going to the dance?

- [Mrs. McCutcheon] I'm not going!

- Yes you are going. - But I don't wanna go!

- Look, I only took the shift

because you said you were going to the dance.

- I hate what I'm wearing.

- What about Trevor?

He'll be waiting for you.

- Mum? - Hmm?

Do you think some people are born in the wrong body?

I don't wanna go.

- He doesn't hate you.

- Yes he does!

- Trevor does not care what you wear.

You are still you.

- I'm not going in.

- Tom, please.

I need you to do this.

For me.

Mrs. McCutcheon?

Just in case.

(upbeat music)

- You look deadly, hey.

(whistles)

- Nice frock, freak.

(laughing)

- Hey.

This here is my skin.

And this here is your skin.

You've got to be proud of that.

[dance music]

♪ ...Every second ♪

♪ Every moment we've got to ♪

♪ We've got to make it last ♪

♪ I touch you once ♪

♪ I touch you twice ♪

♪ I won't let go at any price ♪

♪ I need you now like I need you then ♪

♪ You always said we'd still be friends ♪

♪ Someday ♪

♪ If you leave ♪

♪ I won't cry ♪

♪ I won't waste one single day ♪

♪ But if you leave ♪

♪ Don't look back ♪

♪ I'll be running the other way ♪

♪ Seven years went under the bridge ♪

♪ Like time was standing still ♪

♪ Heaven knows what happens now ♪

♪ You've got to ♪

♪ You've gotta say you will ♪

♪ I touch you once ♪

♪ I touch you twice ♪ I won't let go ♪

- Oi, oi guys!

♪ At any price ♪

♪ I need you now like I need you then ♪

♪ We always said we'd meet again ♪

♪ I touch you once ♪

♪ I touch you twice ♪

♪ I won't let go at any price ♪

♪ I need you now like I need you then ♪

♪ You always said we'd meet again ♪

♪ Someday ♪

(upbeat music)

(vocalizing)

♪ If you leave ♪

♪ Don't look back ♪

♪ Don't look back ♪

♪ Don't look back ♪

♪ If you leave ♪

♪ If you leave ♪

♪ If you leave ♪

♪ Don't look, don't look back ♪

♪ Don't look back ♪

♪ Don't look, don't look ♪

♪ Don't look, don't look back. ♪

♪ Don't look back. ♪

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