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[ Mid-tempo guitar music plays ]

♪♪

♪♪

♪ Step by step ♪

♪ We climb much higher ♪

♪ Than I could ever dare to sleep and think ♪

♪ When I was standing on the brink ♪

♪ And I'm not tired ♪

♪ I see the place ♪

♪ Where you're inspired ♪

♪ And how did we get out of there so well? ♪

♪ I'm in a tiny little spell and I'm sat wired ♪

♪ 'Cause days turned to weeks ♪

♪ And in months we reached our peak ♪

♪ I thought we're do-o-o-o-one ♪

♪ I won't know from now on ♪

♪ If we're here or if we're go-o-o-o-one ♪

♪ I didn't know before ♪

♪ Until we got to my front door ♪

♪ The keys won't work, I've drank too much ♪

♪ Those eyes begin to shine ♪

♪ They say we'll be just fine ♪

♪ And I don't mind where you go ♪

♪ I just want to follow ♪

[ Guitar tempo increases ]

[ Cheers and applause ]

♪ Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, ohhhh-oh-oh-oh ♪

♪♪

♪ Oh-oh-oh, ohhhh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh ♪

♪ Ahhhhh, ah-ah-ah-ah ♪

♪ I didn't know before ♪

♪ Until we got to my front door ♪

♪ The keys won't work, I've drank too much ♪

♪ Those eyes begin to shine ♪

♪ They say we'll be just fine ♪

♪ And I don't mind where you go ♪

♪ I just want to follow ♪

♪♪

I'm Paul Kelly. Thank you very much.

Cheers. Have a nice night.

[ Cheers and applause ]

[ Rock music plays in background ]

'Bout time you got there, isn't it, Sophie?

-Hmm. -Little duet?

Bet she got some lungs on her.

You know, in 10 years of being together,

I don't think I've ever heard her sing.

Believe me, it's for the best.

Aw, thought we said cash.

Did we?

-It's fine. -See you next month?

It's in the diary.

Cheers, Mark.

Hey, watch your back.

[woman] Well done, Paul.

Cheers. Thank you. Cheers.

[Sophie] Manor House Station to Gibson Square.

[Paul] Leave on left green lanes.

Right on Right Highbury Newpark.

Right Saint Paul's Road.

Comply Highbury Corner.

Leave by Opera Street. Right Barnsbury Street.

Left Milner Square.

Forward Milner fucking bullocks.

Fuck.

-No, keep going. -Leave by Opera Street.

Right Barnsbury Street. Left Milner Square.

Forward Milner Place, forward Gibson Square, sat down --

Oh, bub, you've got it. You've got it, you've got it.

[ Sighs ]

Shift your butt. You gotta go.

[ Paul groans ] I do.

[Sophie] Now.

[Paul sighs and sputters]

[Paul] Hello, Maisie.

Good morning! Good morning, my baby.

-Morning. -Morning.

[Debbie wolf-whistles]

-Letter for you. -Ta.

You would forget your bloody head if it weren't screwed on.

[ Chuckles ]

Love you!

Good luck!

[ Beeping ]

[clerk] It's not working.

Oh, sorry. I don't know why it's not working.

Hang on.

Try again for me.

[clerk] No again. It's not working.

You know what? I think I've got enough.

-Thank you. -Thank you.

-Thank you. -Thank you.

[Paul] Right Old Kent Road.

Right Asylum Road.

Left Queen's Road.

Candor Street on left.

Cafe de Paris.

Coventry Street.

-Park Theatre. -Park Theatre?

Clifton Terrace.

Go on then.

Right Wickham Street.

Right Panton Street. Right Oxident Street.

Right Coventry Street.

Left Rupert Street.

Right Shaftsbury Avenue.

Uh...

I'm sorry. Uh, sorry. Can I start again?

Right. Look to the left.

[ Laughing ] No, the other left.

Oh. Me hair all right?

Nan, stop fidgeting.

[ Both laughing ]

Oh, that's a good one.

Show us what you got.

[Sophie] There's my favorite one.

Here's my favorite one.

[ Both laugh ]

Chop me head off, stick a cauliflower in its place.

Oh! did you get my provisions?

Yes, I did.

Quick, hide them in your bag.

[Nan] Lovely. Oh.

What kind of nan encourages

their granddaughter to smoke, eh?

Puff-puff behind the bike shed. Eh?

Ooh.

[ Coughs ]

Don't worry. I ain't got corona.

Yeah, it wasn't a cough that carried her off.

It's the coffin they carried her off in, yeah.

Ooh!

[ Debbie laughs ]

[ Door opens ]

Mm! Mm.

Here she comes -- matron of horror.

Oh, bit soft in the head, this one.

Nan, have you not heard of the Australian bushfires?

Thought it was Brazilian.

Nan! You...

[ Both laugh ]

[nurse] Jeanie, lunch is ready.

Just topping up me tan.

Well, I gotta go anyway. You go.

I love you. Mwah!

I'll see you soon. All right?

Yeah. Make it soon, eh?

I will. Promise.

Look, I don't have it for you, but I will.

[Devon] You keep saying that. When?

Devon, look, I'll get it to you. I just -- I had a check

given to me from a fucking gig last night,

and I have to wait on it to clear, all right?

[Devon] Fucking -- a fucking check?

Oh, mate, you're so low, you know that.

You're so low.

Just give me the money I gave you as a fucking loan!

[woman] Sophie, your coursework is good.

It's really good. Your final project

needs to be submitted by the 16th of July.

16th.

And do I have to submit it online,

or can I just present it like that, old-school?

[woman] A-Absolutely.

-Yeah? -Yeah.

Uh, look, Soph, we're out of time.

Um, so just e-mail me if you've got any questions, okay?

Will do. Thank you.

-All right. Bye. -Go on. Catch you later.

[ Children laughing in distance, thumping on stairs ]

[ Dog barking ]

[Paul] Have you been a good girl?

[ Door opens ]

You didn't have that bastard examiner again, did you?

I passed. I'm up again in 28 days.

Bubba, you did it!

Uh, hello. Uh, my name's Paul Kelly.

I'm gonna play a song I wrote called

"The Girl I Used to Know." Hope you like it.

[ Plays down-tempo guitar song ]

♪♪

♪♪

♪ Where is she going? ♪

♪ I have no way of knowing ♪

♪ But I can't let her walk alone ♪

♪ I've seen her changing ♪

♪ Her mind's rearranging ♪

♪ But I can't let her walk alone ♪

[ Indistinct conversations ]

♪ Up and down, round and round ♪

♪ Safe at home or out in town ♪

♪ And in my bed she's in her head ♪

♪ Giving herself grief ♪

♪ We talk about the foolish facts ♪

♪ I tell her stop, cut yourself some slack ♪

♪ And every now and then I see a smile, it goes away ♪

♪ And it won't come back ♪

♪ I know that we're moving ♪

♪ Directions still for proving ♪

♪ I won't look back and say I ♪

♪♪

[ Music stops ]

[ Machine clanging, loud conversations ]

I'm gonna play a different song that's not so depressing.

Uh, you know...

[ Plays up-tempo guitar song ]

♪♪

♪ Gertcha! When the kids are swinging on the gate ♪

♪ Gertcha! When the paper boy is half an hour late ♪

♪ Gertcha! When the pigeons are pecking at his seed ♪

♪ Gertcha! When the barber starts digging out his bean ♪

♪ Gertcha, cowson ♪

♪ Bar stool preaching, it's always been the same ♪

♪ Now the old man was a Desert Rat ♪

♪ Khaki shorts and a khaki hat ♪

♪ Well, me mother ever ♪

[ Man calling numbers in background ]

[ Sophie speaks indistinctly ]

They sent me a note in the cashbox instructing me

to give you half of what we took on the door.

I'm only following orders. Take it or leave it.

A score? That's barely gonna cover congestion charge.

[woman] Well, take it up at the next AGM.

You know what? Shuffle back to your fucking cesspit.

[ Door closes ]

[ Down-tempo piano music plays ]

♪♪

[Sophie] Bloody pins!

See a pin and pick it up,

all day long you'll have good luck.

It's a penny, you mad bastard.

Yes, a penny. Pin. I'm sorry.

Pet insurance runs out, and the last thing I want

is Maisie getting a pin stuck in her paw.

Where are you, you bastard?

Adam and Eve News, you bastard.

All right.

Great.

[ Muttering to himself ]

What?

When did we get that?

-Two days ago. -Fucking joking me?

Two days ago? Why didn't you tell me?

You had stuff going on, so I'm not gonna tell you, am I?

But you still gotta fucking tell me

if we're getting kicked out.

-There you go, my darling. -All right.

-You got it? -Got it.

-Thanks for this, sis. -Oh!

I wondered what happened to all Dad's tools.

[Sophie] You're going on your holidays, my baby, eh?

I'm sorry she can't stay.

John's funny about dogs in the house.

You know what? It's fine. Aunt Viv loves Maisie.

It's a bit of company for her.

[Paul] Come on, you. I'll drop her off,

and then I'll go and get me scooter.

Love you.

[Debbie] God.

He walks just like Dad.

[ Chuckles ]

[Sophie] He usually does two sets, about an hour.

I know, I know. You know what? The entertainment industry

is taking a real bashing, ain't it?

Onwards and upwards, as they say.

Sorry. Can you, uh, say that again?

Okay. I see.

You're looking for a tribute act.

All right, no worries. Thank you.

Bye-bye.

-All right, John? -Hiya.

Long time no see.

They've got nowhere else to go.

If it is a problem, we can --

It's fine. Isn't it, John?

[ Children playing in background ]

Oi! Watch the flamingoes.

What's for dinner?

[Debbie] Nice.

[Sophie] Oh, thank you, Debs. This is lovely.

It's nothing.

[Sophie] No, thank you.

It's not like you turned down a drink, Soph.

I just can't believe what you were paying in rent.

It's almost double our mortgage.

[John] Can't they get a council place?

-They've got no chance, John. -No, we are on the list.

[Debbie] There's thousands on the waiting list

in Camden alone, but they've knocked down

hundreds of good flats on the estate,

all for some train to get you to Birmingham a bit quicker.

No one wans to go to fucking Birmingham anyway.

Oh. Do you remember where Joyce lived?

-Yeah. -You wouldn't recognize it now.

Looks like a bloody war zone.

[Sophie] Ugh, terrible.

[Debbie] They were good flats, too -- breezeblocks.

And the dug up thousands of bodies from the church.

-So awful. -I know. Imagine that.

Rest in peace, my arsehole.

Excuse my French.

If you've not got kids, you ain't got a hope in hell.

Sorry.

It's fine.

You'll have to tell me what you do and don't eat, all right?

Did Paul tell you that he passed his last appearance?

[Debbie] What? No.

[Sophie] Yeah. He's on his final leg now.

Reckons he might have his badge by Christmas.

-That's great! -So how long's it been, then?

[John] Three years?

[Debbie] Took Dad six.

Yeah, but your old man was a full-time brickie.

And he had to bring you two up on his tod.

[Debbie] Is that hot enough for you?

-Yeah. It's lovely. Thanks. -Good.

I don't know why you're bothering, mate.

Game's dead. What do you want to go around

learning all those roads for?

That's why we have satnavs, isn't it?

[Debbie] He's doing it for Dad.

Yeah, well, he wants to do it for himself.

Anyway, before you wanted to be a rockstar.

[Sophie] Well, you know what?

It's something to fall back on, ain't it?

[Debbie] Have you got any more gigs coming up?

Yeah, a couple.

You want to stick to karaoke, mate.

[Debbie] He's winding you up He's winding y'all. Paul!

[John] What?

[ Door slams ]

I was only having a laugh.

Jesus Christ.

[ Urine splashing ]

[ Engine starts ]

Hey!

Hey!

Agh!

Ooh, it's nice.

Oh, darling.

Happy birthday, Nan. Mwah.

As soon as we get a new place, you can come and stay with us.

Oh, the old gaff was grotty.

Rock hard, that bed of yours.

[Sophie] I got one more present for you.

There you go.

[ Laughs ] What on earth is that?

-Don't get too excited. -All right.

[Nan] Oh!

[ Chuckles ]

Fucking cauliflower?

When you chop your head off.

[ Both laugh ]

Oh, duh. Bugger.

You two get together. Let me take a picture.

[Paul] Nice.

-Off with her head! -Oh!

[Sophie] Pair of bloody loons, you two.

-Oh. -I got it, I got it.

[ Laughs ] Paul, I thought you was trying to turn me

into one of them vegans.

Oh, God, no.

[Indistinct] to see...

...to see what a silly sod she's turned out to be.

All right. No tears. It's your birthday.

[ Sniffles ]

I fell down the stairs today.

[Nan] And baby bumped his head.

[together] Little sister fell right off

the high spare-bedroom bed.

Mother trod on pussy's tail, and Father's got a cough.

I turned the bathroom tap full on

and never turned it off.

Cook put sugar in the soup.

And Father didn't like that much

and said, "She better go!"

[ Both laugh ]

You still got it, Nan.

'Course I have! I taught it to you, didn't I?

I don't think it's open.

We got the right date?

Hello, mate. We just arrived to set up.

No, I didn't get you message.

Oh, shit.

Oh, mate, I'm so sorry.

No, no. It's fine. Honestly.

All right. Take --

No, no, no, honestly. It's fine. All right, mate.

Catch you later.

What?

Another business down the swanny, isn't it?

They should still pay us, really.

Well, I ain't gonna kick a man while he's down, am I?

Better get that lot back in the car, eh?

Fuck's sake.

That money was going towards the new scooter.

[ John ranting indistinctly ]

We've definitely outstayed our welcome.

He is such a brute.

Come into my arms, you bundle of charms.

Mm.

We could stay at Auntie Jo's.

She has got six cats, though, hasn't she?

Oh, I'd be scratching me eyes out all week.

What about your Auntie Viv?

Mnh-mnh. She don't mind having Maisie,

but not us two.

That's nice.

She does live in a bedsit, doesn't she?

We need to get out of London.

Clear the head, you know? I feel, um...

Where if we go to Southend?

Mm.

That's where we first, um...

Rob just moved down there. We could crash with him.

Get a bit of sea air. Clear the head, you know?

Your hands are freezing.

Mm! [ Laughs ] Shut up, you.

Get off!

[ Trills ]

I don't know what noises these things make.

[ Objects clatter ]

Shh!

[ Laughs ]

[ Arguing in other room ]

Thank you for having us.

You're very welcome, darling.

Thank you.

I'll ring you when we get there, all right?

-Please do. -Thank you.

We'll, uh, come and collect the rest of the stuff

when we got somewhere sorted, all right?

Okay. Look.

Take that. It's not much.

Just take it. All right?

-Thanks, sis. -Okay.

All right.

-See you soon. -Take care of yourself.

[Paul] I'll be grand. Look after yourself, okay?

Okay. Yes.

-Fuck you. -[ Laughs ] Fuck you.

[ Engine starts ]

[Paul] Southend, here we come.

[Sophie] Oh-hey-oh-hey.

[ Some Velvet Morning's "Whistleblower" plays ]

♪♪

♪♪

♪ Are you ready to start? Are you ready to go? ♪

♪ Could you blow the whistle loud enough ♪

♪ To wake up the world? ♪

♪ Hey, hey, and seize a brand-new opportunity ♪

♪ Hey, hey, but don't forget to leave some room for me ♪

♪ Are you ready to listen? Are you ready to roll? ♪

♪ There's a conversation missing from your side of the road ♪

♪ Hey, hey, yeah, there's a voice that needs some harmony ♪

♪ Hey, hey, yeah, there's a voice that wants to say ♪

♪ Listen to me ♪

♪♪

♪ Listen to me ♪

♪♪

[Rob] Oh, yeah. I remember the fat bloke.

Oh, he was a lunatic.

-He drowned. -No way.

-In Scotland. -Wales.

Uh, Wales. Yeah.

God.

So what's happening with your record deal, then?

Do you still play?

No.

Got myself a proper job.

You know, uh, my mate Keith

will probably sling some work your way.

I'll give him a tinkle later.

Yeah, that'd be great. Thanks.

-All right, hon? -Hi.

Remember Paul?

-How you doing? -Hi, yeah.

You're looking well. Your new hair.

Fringe. Thanks.

This is the monster, Bobby.

[ Speaks indistinctly and roars ]

[ Laughs ] It's such a good job he got her looks and not yours.

-Hey. -I'm Sophie, by the way.

-Lisa. -Oh, I'm sorry.

I forgot you two haven't met.

[Rob] Gutted we couldn't make your wedding, mate.

-Ah, it's no worries. -You know what?

It was all a little bit last minute.

We just wanted to do it before James got too ill.

I was really sorry to hear about your dad.

Yeah, he was a top bloke.

So how old are you then, mister?

-Six. -Mm.

-How old are you? -You never ask a lady her age.

-Lady? -All right, you git.

[ Paul laughs ]

-Can I have a quick word? -Yeah.

[Sophie] I hope my Maisie's okay.

I miss my Maisie Lou.

Oh. This friggin' gearstick

is digging in my forehead.

[Paul] That's not the gearstick.

[ Sophie groans ]

[ Both laugh ]

[ Tapping ]

What are you doing?

I gotta get this coursework done.

Fuck's sake!

Oh!

It's all wet. I thought you fixed the leak.

Oh, fuck. Is my guitar all right?

You know what? What is the point?

It was your idea to kip in here for the night, wasn't it?

Yeah, only because your so-cool mate wouldn't let us stay.

And we can't afford a hotel, can we?

He's under the thumb, isn't he?

You know what? I'm gonna drive back to London.

Fine.

[ Engine sputters ]

[ Sophie sighs ]

Come on, Patrick.

[ Engine sputters ]

Oh, don't do this to me now!

Is it flat?

Bullocks!

[ Engine sputters ]

[Sophie] Looks like we're staying in Southend, then.

Do you have any idea what you're doing?

I have not got a Scooby Doo.

-Mm-mm! -Are you fucking bullocks?

No, no! [ Whines ]

Give me your face. Let me rub your face.

[ Laughs ]

[ Woman crying ]

[ Crying continues ]

You all right in there?

[ Toilet flushes ]

[ Stall door banging ]

Sometimes you just need a good ol' cry, don't you?

[ Door opens and closes ]

I did run a restaurant in London for five years.

Well, more of a caf. But you know what?

Like a lot of small businesses,

they didn't survive the virus, unfortunately.

[man] How old are you?

29.

29.

-Married? -Yes.

[ Keyboard clacking ]

Look, I'm a grafter. I'm not gonna let you down.

So what's the pay?

Mm. Minimum wage. But you know what?

Beggars can't be choosers, can they?

Oh.

Very well done, miss.

Why, thank you.

[ Paul chuckles ]

Can't believe I'm going to be 30 this year.

It's the same age we lost Mum.

Get much done?

Uh, yeah, but my phone is dead.

You got the charger?

Yes, I do.

There you go.

-Thank you. -You're welcome.

So, um, could I charge this behind the bar, please?

We're not really supposed to do that anymore.

[Paul] Oh. Uh, please?

We're kinda fucked if we don't.

-All right, give it here. -Thank you. Cheers.

-I really appreciate it. -No worries.

Thank you.

I'm gonna go for a big wee.

[Sophie] Yes.

[ Pop music plays in background ]

[ Paul sighs ]

Fuck. Me phone.

Oh, great.

That was our only charger.

But it ain't gonna be open now, is it?

Wait and go in the morning.

I'm such a fucking eejit.

-[ Toy squeaks ] -Oh.

-[ Paul farts ] -You know what? I must call Viv.

[ Sniffs ] Paul!

Paul, you bloody stink!

[Paul] I really need to poo as well.

Go outside and shake yourself.

-Outside? -Mm! [ Laughs ]

[ Paul sighs ]

[Paul] This is a shit day, am I right?

[ Both laugh ]

-Got any bog roll? -No.

Take a poo bag.

[Paul] Yeah, I know. That's what I told him.

Yeah. Sorry to wake you, girl.

She said she gave it back to you.

No, she fucking didn't.

All right. Don't shoot the messenger, mate.

[ Rock music plays in background ]

Here, listen, um, I'm a singer/songwriter.

I write some songs and I play guitar and everything.

Um, there's my card.

If you see anything you like on the Internet and whatever,

um, I've got a manager, Sophie.

She'll deal with the money and everything.

-For your playing? -Yeah.

Yeah, the music normally play in here for a couple of beers.

Really?

Yeah.

You missed a bit there.

Prick.

[woman] You put a knee on the floor

because you don't want to hurt your back.

This triangle here. Perfect.

And then we tuck it in like a burrito.

The opening needs to be away from the door.

And then you put it there and in the middle, tuck.

Okay, so we do the other side. You do it.

[ Plays down-tempo guitar song ]

♪ Step by step ♪

♪ The sky is bright ♪

♪ Ooohhh ♪

♪ And suddenly we're walking out of town ♪

♪ And there's nobody else around ♪

♪ My soul is lighter ♪

♪ 'Cause days turned in weeks ♪

♪ And in months we reached our peak ♪

♪ I thought we're do-o-o-o-one ♪

♪ I won't know from now on ♪

♪ If we're here or if we're go-o-o-o-one ♪

[ Chuckles ] Thank you. Cheers.

[ Laughs ]

♪ I didn't know before ♪

♪ Until we got to my front door ♪

♪ The keys won't work, I've drank too much ♪

Thanks. I'll be right now. I've forgotten again.

♪ Those eyes begin to shine ♪

♪ They said we'll be just fine ♪

♪ And I don't mind where you go ♪

♪ I just want to follow ♪

♪♪

Thanks. I appreciate that.

Give me a high-five.

[ Plays up-tempo guitar song ]

♪♪

♪ Oh, the moon it isn't far enough ♪

♪ Waking up's never been more rough ♪

♪ And I don't wanna go and see tomorrow ♪

♪ I don't wanna see another year ♪

♪ Don't wanna shed another tear ♪

♪ I'll say no way to tomorrow ♪

♪ It comes and goes, comes and goes from me ♪

♪ It comes and goes, comes and goes from me ♪

♪ People they will see you smile ♪

♪ Think of you for a little while ♪

♪ As an angel fallen from heaven ♪

♪ But then they'll see there's something odd ♪

♪ Remember that there is no God ♪

♪ And realize they never knew you ♪

♪ It comes and goes, comes and goes from me ♪

♪ Well, the sun is out but I am raining ♪

♪ Driving out to Gaelic training ♪

♪ Turning on reminds me ♪

[ Sighs ]

I know what you've done. You just saw your man there.

-I was like -- Snap! -Snap!

-I still got there before you. -You haven't!

Yes, I did.

Snap a fucking Rooney.

Get the fucking...

-Snap! -Oh!

[Paul] Best out of 100, is it?

[Sophie] Oh, snap! Snap, snap!

No, that's too late. You put it down.

-No. Snap. -You put it down.

-No, I won it. -But you put that down.

Can you just let me win it? You've won all of them.

Okay. You win. I don't even want to play.

Oh, come on.

All right. Fine.

I've got something for you to do.

-Oh? -Mm-hmm.

-Do you? -Take them.

Threadneedle Street to Blackfriars Bridge.

Oof.

[Sophie] Come on.

Oh, look, stop pressurizing me.

[Sophie] I'm only trying to help.

[ Indistinct conversation ]

[ Wrapper crinkles ]

Mnh-mnh.

Hey, mate. Keith, is it?

-Rob's mate? -Yeah.

I'm Paul. It's nice to meet you.

-How's it going? -Yeah. Good man. Good.

-Stick that on for me. -All right. Yeah.

Do a lot of clearing today. This is your stuff.

-Grand. -Feeling strong?

Yeah. Buzzing, yeah.

It turned out she texted the whole group.

[ Laughs ] Yeah. Everyone saw it.

Yeah. Oh, mate, she had to apologize to, like,

her uncle and grandfather and every-- Mate?

-Yeah. -Make sure you get

all the roots there, yeah, 'cause they'll spread.

-Yeah, all right. -I don't want to come back here

at six months and do the same job.

-Fuck that. -Yeah. [ Laughing ] So it was...

Yeah, a nightmare.

[ Vacuum cleaner running in distance ]

Here, mate.

Thanks, mate.

I'll pay you the rest end of the week

when we finish the job, yeah?

Lovely stuff. Right. Have a good evening.

-Yeah. -Cheers. See you tomorrow.

So I'm lifting up. And he's grabbing down.

And, "Come on, chop chop." Push it up.

Hang on. Sorry. What's going on?

-Is this your vehicle? -Yeah.

[officer] You don't have any road tax

or insurance on this vehicle?

Officer, I'll sort it, I promise.

[officer] This vehicle shouldn't be on the road.

Yeah, I understand that, but Patrick's broken down.

There's also been several complaints from residents

about antisocial and suspicious behavior.

Anti-- Are you having a laugh?

Officer, I know what you're saying,

but just let us sleep in it tonight.

We'll be towing it away tonight.

Gather what you need from the vehicle.

Officer, it's -- it's sentimental.

It was her mom's car.

[officer] We can make arrangements for you

to collect it at a later date, should you so wish.

[ Police radio chatter ]

Check out this place. They should be able to help you.

-Well done, well done! -Soph.

Look, once I get paid for the gardening job,

I'll get Patrick back. I promise you so.

It's a poxy day center.

There's some B&Bs in the seafront.

We ain't got enough money.

I don't get paid till the end of the month.

[ Sighs ]

You always said that car was a death trap, didn't you?

And anyway, I think I'd quite like to sleep

under the stars tonight.

Come on.

[ Music playing, engines running ]

[ Dog barking ]

You all right?

[ People shouting and laughing ]

What'd you do to my shoes?

You seen my shoes?

Ugh.

Somebody fucking nicked them.

[ Zipper unzips ]

Me boots. Not these.

Oh, Paul, just put them on.

I'm not putting these on. I'll look like a fucking...

[ Bell tolling ]

You haven't touched me boots?

-Mnh-mnh. -Ugh!

[Sophie] Just put them on.

[ Tolling continues ]

[ Sighs ]

We've got to find somewhere to put all this.

Will the hotel not let you keep it there, no?

Right. Okay. Uh...

You stay here with the stuff.

I'm going to go and find somewhere.

All right. Don't be long, though.

-I won't. -Give us that.

Excuse me, couldn't borrow your phone

to make a quick call, could I?

It's incoming calls only and it's just about to die.

Sorry.

Going somewhere hot?

I wish.

Right you are, girl.

-Ah. -There you go.

Oh, dear.

All right.

♪ Ha, da-da-da-da ♪

[ Laughs ]

Just doing me bit for the environment.

You can't beat Rosie Lee in a proper teacup,

I'm telling you.

The trouble with the world today is tea in a plastic fucking cup.

[ Both laugh ]

Oh, you know what? That tea has gone right through me.

[man] Well, the -- the bogs around here

don't open for another hour.

30 pence for the fucking privilege as well.

Gone are the days of spending a penny. Mm.

You go in them's here kettle,

and I'll look after your stuff.

I will be two minutes.

[ Urine splashing ]

Thank you. That's better.

When you gotta go, you gotta go.

-Yep. -Right. I'm off.

-Well, thank you for the tea. -You're welcome.

[ Groans ]

Here. Spice.

No, I'm all right. Thank you.

Okay. It's been marvelous talking to you.

Oh, wait! Them me husband's boots!

Cheeky bastard.

Take that bag here. That's got my camera in it.

It's okay. Great.

Careful.

I'm gonna drop. You ready?

Okay, yeah, yeah.

Not too shabby, eh?

Come on.

[ Sophie laughs ]

Hurry up. We're gonna be late for work.

Where do you want me?

[ Snickers ]

Do you not like me dancing shoes, no?

-You dancing? -You asking?

[ Keith laughs ]

♪ Hee hee ♪

Here you go, man. Moonwalk off.

[Paul] Oh, fuck. Fuck!

How'd you do that?

I never know how people do that.

Push off the ball, then lift your heel.

-I'll show you after. -All right, later.

-Let's get at it, twinkle toes. -Okay.

[ Both moaning ]

[ Knock on door ]

Shh! Get under the bed.

Need a hand?

Oh, I'm almost done.

I'm off home then. Um, see you tomorrow?

Yeah.

-Ciao. -Ciao.

-Ciao. -[ Laughs ] Oh, shut up.

[ Up-tempo guitar music plays ]

♪ Well, if I'm walking down the street ♪

♪ I'm trying to do some work ♪

♪ Or listen to a moron or talking to a jerk ♪

♪ No matter what I'm doing this problem is a tease ♪

♪ I start to think of you and get the brain freeze ♪

♪ Well, it makes me weak at the knees ♪

♪ I'm shaking like a leaf ♪

♪ It's like a mouthful of ice cream ♪

♪ Standing in a bad dream ♪

♪ There ain't no cure for a brain freeze ♪

♪ Ain't no cure for a brain freeze ♪

♪ Ain't no cure for a brain freeze ♪

♪ Ain't no cure for a brain freeze ♪

♪ Ain't no cure for a ♪

♪ It's like a mouthful of ice cream ♪

♪ Standing in a bad dream ♪

♪ There ain't no cure for a brain freeze ♪

♪ Oh! ♪

[Sophie] Whoo!

[ Paul laughs ]

♪♪

♪♪

[ Laughs ]

[Paul] That one.

[Sophie] Are you touching two fingers?

[Paul] It's hard.

Okay.

[ Strums guitar ]

I don't know how you've made that sound like that.

What if I do that?

[ Strums chord ]

Ooh.

[ Strums chord ]

Okay, keep going there.

And then stretch that one. Can you put --

Isn't long enough.

Right? Strum there.

That's a G.

[ Whispers indistinctly ]

You're a nutter.

Yeah, but I'm your nutter, isn't I?

You're a nutcase.

Mm, numnah.

Nutjob.

Dumb nut.

-Donut. -Nuh-nuh.

[ Thud ]

[ Door opens and closes ]

[man] Leave your uniform and take your stuff.

I promise it won't happen again.

I really need this job. I'm sorry.

I'll pay you for the days you've worked.

Don't worry. It'll be in your bank account

by the end of the month.

Can't you give me cash?

I know, but my overdraft is just gonna gobble it all up.

You should be lucky I didn't report you to head office.

All the [indistinct], loo rolls, biscuits.

And don't think I don't know you've been sneaking

your boyfriend in.

Husband, actually.

Stick your bloody job.

[ Thunder rumbles ]

[ Woman speaking indistinctly ]

Fuck's sake!

-Where does Keith live?

Dunno. He's a mate of a mate.

Rob, you said that he was your mate.

That fucker owes me 600 quid.

Hey, watch your language.

[Bobby] Who's at the door?

Hey, Bobby, go inside. Inside now.

Look, mate, I'm sorry for swearing, but for f...

I'm bullin', Rob.

Yeah, I can see that.

And I moved down here to get away from all this drama, yeah?

Your mate of a mate has fucked me over.

I'm working like an asshole all week.

You know, mind your necking and jog on.

Before I lose my temper.

-Really? -Yeah.

Fucking nice one, Rob. Cheers.

[ Footsteps retreating ]

-There you are. -Thanks.

-Would you like some fruit? -Uh, please.

-Yeah? -Let me get your tea.

[server] Herbal tea or coffee?

[man] Te-- uh, coffee. Black.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Women singing scales ]

[server] Sugar there. Help yourself.

Would you like tea, herbal tea, or coffee?

Uh, could I have a cup of tea, please?

You certainly can.

Choirs open to everyone, sir. Everyone's welcome to join.

Paul's a professional singer. He's got an amazing voice.

Ah, you're blessed?

Well, they meet up at the church every Thursday.

-What about you? -No, you're all right.

I got kicked out of choir at school.

I got kicked out of everything at school.

[ Laughs ] I know how you feel.

-Thank you. -No problem at all.

Have a nice afternoon. Rosalie, coming right up.

[ Singing continues ]

Oh, hello. Can I speak to Jeanie Binks, please?

It's her granddaughter.

[ Jackhammer pounding, siren wailing ]

It's Nan.

[ Sobbing ]

Nobody told me!

Nobody was there. She was all by herself and I --

[ Sobbing ]

Soph, come on. Not wine.

[ Coins rattling ]

10 pence short.

Have you got 10p?

You'll have to put it back.

Oh, I will bring 10p in the morning.

Look, I promise you, I will bring 10p in the morning.

[clerk] If the till's short, I get fined.

Oh, for fuck's sake!

Sorry. We're going. It's fine.

Thank you.

Keep the change.

Soph.

We should probably eat something.

Cold.

Cold chips are the staple diet of being homeless, I think.

We are not homeless.

We're just temporarily without walls.

Attractive.

Oh, Soph, grow up, will you?

That's rich coming from you.

Peter fucking Pan.

Wine just turns you into a fucking maniac.

It ain't the wine. It's you.

Say what you want. Don't care.

Oh, here we go, doing his famous Paul walk-away, eh?

-I'm not walking away. -You know what?

While you're at it, why don't you go and learn some of them

runs that you've been doing?

I don't want to fucking learn any runs.

If I spent more time on my music rather than doing that shit,

then we wouldn't be in this position, would we?

Waste of time, spending fucking evenings

driving around London learning streets

instead of doing a fucking gig.

I'm a fucking musician. Wasted fucking time.

I'm gonna fail the knowledge, so what the fuck do we do?

No one fails the knowledge. They just give up.

If you have something to fall back on,

you're gonna fall back on it. That's how it works.

No one who's successful ever had a plan "B."

Success is not owned.

Is rented, and the rent is due every bloody day.

And guess what?

We couldn't even pay ours, could we?

[ Mumbling ] It's your fault that I missed Nan's funeral.

What?

Cloth ears, I said it's your fault

that I missed Nan's funeral.

You're drunk.

Mm. And you're a cunt.

But at least I'll be sober in the morning, eh?

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪ From the bricks to the narrow roads ♪

♪ The wheels always turning as the mixer loads ♪

♪ Dad cashed his payslip on a Kilburn Road for shoes ♪

♪ And plates on the table every night of the week ♪

♪ Saved for and paid for by the Shoulders Creek ♪

♪ Sold off the watch and the odd antique for boots ♪

♪ He was tying ties, hiding lows ♪

♪ Building high on housing rows, I know ♪

♪ I kno-o-ow ♪

♪ Walls to paint and to demolish ♪

♪ Driving nights to learn the knowledge, I know ♪

♪ I know ♪

♪ Now come Sunday morning, he'd go and pick the team ♪

♪ He'd have to grab the whistle and there's no referee ♪

♪ He'd run the line as well ♪

♪ If he could split into three I'd say ♪

♪ And before the match we'd go into the church ♪

♪ For some reason ♪

♪ As if missing it could have an impact on the season ♪

♪ So I'd kneel in my shin pads ♪

♪ Near a statue of Jesus and pray ♪

♪ He was tying ties, hiding lows ♪

♪ Building high on housing rows, I know ♪

♪ I kno-o-o-ow ♪

♪ Walls to paint and to demolish ♪

♪ Driving nights to learn the knowledge, I know ♪

♪ I know ♪

[ Tempo increases ]

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪ He was tying ties, hiding lows ♪

[ Tempo slows ] ♪ Building high on housing rows, I know ♪

♪ I kno-o-ow ♪

♪♪

Sorry, mate. Sorry. Have you, uh,

have you seen my wife, Sophie?

She was here the other day.

[server] No, no, no, I haven't. Sorry.

Hey, look. Take this.

Thanks.

What the fuck are you doing, you daft cow?

Come on. I need --

I need your arms. Come on.

-[ Groans ] -Give me your arms.

[ Sophie groans ]

Got you a rubbish sandwich.

No, thank you.

[ Monitor beeping ]

I don't see why I need this thing.

You're dehydrated.

Why did you let me drink wine?

Will you get me some clean clothes, please?

Mm-hmm.

Wait.

-I love you. -Love you, too.

[ Baby crying in distance ]

Hello? Sorry. Excuse me.

Could I just, um...

I've just seen my bag getting drop--

-Can I help you, sir? -Yeah, I'm just, uh...

That's my guitar going to skip. Can I just --

I'm sorry. You can't come in here. It's private property.

No, no, I don't want to, like, stay or anything.

Just, um, I left me stuff.

You'd be trespassing, so I can't let you in.

-I'm ever so sorry. -Yeah. No. That's fair.

Um, look, me wife's in hospital.

She's not got any clean clothes or anything.

If I could just get it --

I'm sorry, but this is private property.

You can just grab it. It's just there.

Look, it's just -- I can fucking see it.

Fucking hell. Was there really any need for that?

-It's just there. -Get lost.

For fuck's sake, it's just there!

-I can fucking see it! -We're phoning the police.

Police? The police?

The fucking -- I can fucking see it there!

-We need assistance. -Please!

I'm begging you, please!

[woman] Police are on their way. I suggest you leave.

[radio chatter]

Fuck. Please.

[woman] I suggest you leave.

[ Equipment beeping ]

Thanks.

[ Siren wailing ]

I've found you a place at a local female hostel.

[ Paul clears throat ]

-What is this? -Don't ask.

Sorry. This is Laura. She's the hospital support...

Hospital social support adviser.

Sophie's filled me in on your situation.

I know it's daunting, but it's not just yourselves

that you need to think about now.

I haven't told him yet.

Sorry. I-I presumed.

Yeah, well, never presume anything.

What?

Fuck off. You're not, are ya?

Are ya?

Are you? Fucking get in!

Finally a bit of good fucking news.

[ Bell tolling ]

[woman] Okay, so you've got three months stay maximum.

Hopefully you'll have found a permanent place by then.

No alcohol, no drugs, no pets, no guests.

[Sophie] Oh, no. Hang on.

I don't think I want to stay. That's ridiculous.

We're a married couple, for God's sake.

Hey, look, it's fine.

Remember what the woman said in the hospital?

It's not just us we're looking after now, is it?

Right. There's a whole rail of clean clothes there.

Help yourself. Pop your dirty laundry over there.

And all those undies are brand-new.

M&S last season.

Get yourself a coat.

[ Snorts and laughs ]

You might be lucky at the All Saints Men's Shelter,

if you get your skates on.

Thanks.

Paul, we need to talk.

-What's he doing here? -Hello, Becky.

I will have to ask you to leave now, sir.

See you tomorrow.

-Love you. -Love you.

Can't wait to see you in the dress.

-Anyone plaster? -Me! I do.

[ People screaming, bells ringing ]

[man] Just go down by the arcade.

[man #2] You go down the soddin' arcade.

There's dog shit down there,

and it gets all caught up in my wheels.

Call the police.

Here, lads, lads, stop filming.

[ Boys laughing ]

Lads, lads, lads, lads. Come on, stop filming.

Lads, just have some fucking manners, lads.

[ Boys mumbling ]

Bruv, put some fucking socks on. You look like a dick.

You all right, man?

Get yourself off the streets, lad.

You'll end up with gammy legs like me.

[ Mumbling streets and directions ]

Left Notting Hill Gate.

Led-bury.

Forward Ledbury Road.

Right Honor Oak Park.

Left Honor Oak Road.

[ Singing indistinctly ]

♪ Malibu Road ♪

[ Sniffs ]

♪ Forward Sussex Gardens ♪

Staunton. Staunton. Staunton.

Staunton.

[ Gulls crying ]

[woman] So have either of you actually tried

to get jobs yourself?

-Yeah, of course we have. -Yeah.

-Right. And no luck at all. -No.

[woman] No? Have you got any ID?

No, 'cause we lost everything.

-Passport? -Nope.

-Bank statement. -Nope.

[woman] Mobile phone contract? Utility bills?

Look, we don't have anything! If we did, we'd --

Look. See? That's what we fucking have.

That's it.

For fuck's sake.

[woman] I'm sorry. It-- It's my first day.

I'm still learning myself.

Congratulations.

On the job. It's not an easy thing to get, so...

[woman] Thanks.

Uh, let's get you both in the system.

[Sophie] Hi. I see in your window that you're looking for volunteers?

[clerk] Oh, yes, darling, we're always looking for new recruits.

Does that work? The radio?

Uh, yeah. Good as new, batteries included.

I'm just keeping an eye on, uh, sticky fingers over there.

It's hard to believe people would steal from a charity shop.

But when you got nothing, you're not thinking about

the little Black kids in Africa, right?

Application form.

Please.

[ Bell jingles ]

[ Bell jingles ]

When did charity shops get so expensive?

[ Chuckles ] When landlords got so greedy.

I wonder how much goes to the people that need it?

Your toes are right in the end there.

Just need to break it in.

-They're a size 9. -Are they?

-Did you not look at the sizes? -Well, no.

I was too busy shitting myself to be thinking of sizes.

[ Laughs ]

I'm just trying to work out the dates, like...

That France over there, do you reckon?

No, it's not France. That's the Thames Estuary.

That's Kent.

Did you know that Southend Pier

is the longest pier in the world?

Crazy, isn't it?

Hey, what would you be? About six weeks? Yeah?

Right, put it on. Come on.

We are roasting. Let's make a move.

[ Classical piano music plays ]

Well, I wouldn't hang it up on my wall.

If you had a wall.

♪♪

♪♪

Aw, what are you doing?

Clothesy.

[ High-pitched voice ] Oh, fucking hell.

[ Deep voice ] You'll be all right. Don't worry.

-[ Smooching ] -You're such an idiot.

That's sweet. I like that.

[Indistinct] mince pies over there.

What does he think we're gonna do?

Why do you let them mind you?

'Cause I'm not sitting here being stared at

like a bloody exhibit.

♪♪

♪♪

[Paul] Oh, yeah.

Hang on.

-[ Exhales ] -Oh, Paul, look at your arms.

Fuck. I was only out there for 10 minutes.

[Sophie] We need to get some sun lotion.

[ Groans ]

[Sophie] Right, I give up now. My hands are rotting.

-Thank you. -Ugh!

♪ Gone, gone, gone, gone ♪

♪ Your ears will lose their sound ♪

What the fuck are you doing?

[ Laughs ]

I used to steal it from school for Mum when she was ill.

-Chalk? -Mm!

Calcium. Good for your bones.

There's something fucking wrong with you.

-[ Laughs ] -Chalk?

[ Both laugh ]

[ Music plays indistinctly ]

♪♪

♪♪

Welcome to my humble abode.

Catch. See that square?

Yeah.

That is my photography studio.

All right. Well, if that's your photography studio,

then I'm -- oh! --

definitely having a recording studio.

Would Madam like a shower or a bath?

Ooh. I think I will have...

one of them corner tubs with a Jacuzzi, please.

I fucking like them, actually, yeah.

Eh...

[Sophie] Oh, lovely. Look at that.

Love it.

-And a peep hole. -You dirty git.

[ Both laugh ]

-Champagne? -Please.

All right, you got the glasses? I got the bottle here.

[ Both cheering ]

♪ I'll never, I'll never drink to it ♪

♪ Amen! You'll probably never teach me how to swim ♪

♪ Those other girls can take a hike ♪

Yee-haw!

♪ 'Cause I want to ride you like a brand-new bike ♪

Oh, darling, when we are old

♪ The sweetest song will still run true ♪

♪ Oh, darling, when we are old ♪

♪ I will keep loving you ♪

♪ Meet Saint Peter, meet him at the gates ♪

♪ Hold each other's hands and we'll always be together ♪

♪ When we are ♪

♪ Together ♪

♪ When we are ♪

♪ Together ♪

♪ Just you and me ♪

[Paul] You all right?

What's wrong with you?

There's no baby, Paul.

I know.

I only told Laura at the hospital I was pregnant

'cause I thought she could help us.

Just when I saw your little face light up in hospital,

I didn't know how to tell you.

Well, I, uh...

I believed you then, but...

When you didn't want to talk about it,

I kind of worked it out.

You should have told me.

But I understand why you didn't.

I am sorry.

What if I can never give you a baby, ever?

Fuck's sake.

I'm with you.

I love you.

Our fucking marriage.

I don't care if we have a baby or not.

You're enough for me.

But this isn't enough for us, is it?

So, as much as I hate saying it,

I think we should probably go back to my sister's.

Even if her husband is a prick.

I'm gonna get some laboring work tomorrow,

and I'm gonna get us enough money to get us

tickets back to London.

-What about your back? -I'll get a day out of it.

I'm gonna stay with you tonight.

Don't be fucking daft. There's no point in us

both walking around like zombies, is there?

You get a good kip.

I'll be all right.

Come here.

All right.

Away to bed, you.

See you tomorrow night.

Oh, and if I get enough money,

then maybe we could, uh, get a dirty kebab.

-Ooh! -Fucking chips.

Mmm! [ Laughs ]

[ High-pitched voice ] See you tomorrow.

[ Sophie laughs ]

Fuck!

Bye!

[ Door buzzes ]

[Some Velvet Morning] ♪ There's a river in the mirror ♪

♪ It runs and hides whenever it gets scared ♪

[ Car door closes ]

♪ In this room I hear the tune I ♪

♪ Been hoping and believed was always there ♪

Let's see. Yeah, come on.

♪ Well, I know some rivers got to bend ♪

♪ But I hope to God I found my rainbow's end ♪

-Eh. -Okay.

♪ If it's true ♪

♪ Well, I've opened up the doors again ♪

♪ And like water, ghosts come rushing in ♪

♪ Whoo-hoo-ooh ♪

[ Horn blares ]

♪ Whoo-hoo-ooh ♪

♪ Like a diamond, I stay silent ♪

♪ Just waiting for the noise to disappear ♪

♪ Keep it simple ♪

♪ That's the riddle ♪

♪ For advice is easier to give than hear ♪

♪ Well, I know some stories got to bend ♪

♪ But I hope to God I found my rainbow's end ♪

♪ If it's true ♪

♪ Well, I've opened up the doors again ♪

♪ And like water, ghosts come rushing in ♪

♪ Whoo-hoo-ooh, whoo-hoo-ooh ♪

♪ Whoo-hoo-ooh, whoo-ooh-ooh ♪

♪ Whoo-ooh-ooh ♪

♪ So until I find a way, whoo-ooh-ooh ♪

♪ Then I walk and walk and walk and walk in chains ♪

Here, man, uh, what time are we finishing?

I'm just thinking about getting back.

Back to where? The doorway?

[ Chuckles ]

[ Machinery whirring ]

[Man] Where are you going, you little fucker?

[ Barks ]

Fucking come on!

[ Dog barking ]

[ Paul screams ]

[ Groaning ]

[ Dogs barking distantly ]

Ohh.

Ohh!

Fuck!

[ Breathing raggedly ]

Wait.

-[ Groans ] -Where the fuck are we?

Where are we? Argh!

[ Coughing ]

[ Groans ]

[ Sobbing softly ]

Hiya. I'm trying to find my husband, Paul.

I haven't seen him. Sorry.

[ Sighs ]

Listen, he'll turn up, he will.

Just...have faith.

-Hello? -Debs, it's Soph.

Finally! Didn't you get my messages?

-Deb, I can't -- -[ Speaking indistinctly ]

-I know -- -He wants to know

when you intend to pick up the dog.

Deb, Paul's gone missing and I can't find him.

What? Does he have a ride?

No. I don't know. I don't know if I put

too much pressure on him or what.

-I don't know. -Sophie, where are you?

Debs, my money's about to run out. Debs!

[ Beeping ]

Fuck!

I'm really sorry to ask, but you haven't got

any spare change just so I can make a phone call?

[Woman] No, sorry.

Fuck.

[ Indistinct chatter ]

[ Birds chirping, fluttering ]

[Man] Hello, police. How can I help you?

[Sophie] I-I'd like to report a missing person, please.

[ Groaning ]

[Man] Don't ever touch this stuff.

Don't touch this stuff. -Okay.

-Look at me. -Okay.

-Say, "Yes, Daddy." -Yes, Daddy.

[Man] Yes. And next time, I'll smack you over the face.

-Do you understand? Yeah? -Yeah. Yeah.

[ Paul groans ]

[ Door sliding closed ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Grunts ]

[ Insect buzzing ]

[ Chainsaw buzzing, man whoops ]

[ Man shouting indistinctly ]

[ Rumbling ]

Kids.

[ Chainsaw buzzing ]

[Man] Oi!

[Sophie] That's him.

[Man] No.

[Sophie] Hello? No?

No.

[Man] This is my daughter.

-She's beautiful, isn't she? -Thank you.

Why don't you go back?

I'd rather die than go back like this.

What about you?

What about me?

I'm from here.

Things didn't work out...

Sophie.

[Woman] Sophie, I know where your baby is.

Where is he?

Dunno, just need to get you away from them.

You don't want to be hanging around with those losers.

And I'd put that away if I were you.

He'll turn up. They always do.

[ Man speaking indistinctly ]

[ Construction sounds ]

[ Paul grunts ]

Listen, I need to call me wife.

Can I use your phone, please?

[Man] Why, babe? I bet she's proud of you.

I reckon we've done her a favor.

Back to work.

[ Chainsaw buzzing ]

Give you 20 quid for it.

[ Grunts ]

[ Groans ]

F-F--

Ugh.

Sorry, ladies, you haven't got any spare change, have you?

-No, sorry. -No, sorry.

Sorry to bother you,

but you haven't got any spare change, have you?

-I'm just -- -Sorry.

It's all right. Thank you.

Um, I'm really sorry, but my husband's missing and --

Sorry, I'm so sorry.

[ Insect buzzing ]

[ Paul sighs ]

[ Dog barking distantly ]

[ Crunches ]

[ Door sliding open ]

[ Sniffles ]

[ Door sliding closed ]

[ Groans ]

Where did they take you?

Huh?

When you go outside, you go with a man.

Where did the man go?

I work. I work.

You work doing what?

I-I build a house.

You -- You must --

Shh.

And then you go out, understand?

Yeah, okay.

Yeah. Thanks, bye.

Rob's not heard from him.

Do you think there might be someone else?

-I've got to go.

[ Club music playing ]

Excuse me, I'm sorry to bother you,

but I'm trying to find my husband.

I haven't seen him anywhere. Have you?

-No. Sorry. -You're sure?

Sorry.

Excuse me.

I'm trying to find my husband.

He hasn't been here or had a drink in here?

I recognize him.

Not for a while, though.

♪♪

♪♪

How much is a house white?

-What size? -Small.

-£3.40. -Can I get one, please?

Yeah.

♪♪

-Yeah, okay. -Thank you.

This is a cashless bar.

Yeah, but cash is king.

Not anymore. You've not got a card?

No. Don't worry. Thank you.

♪♪

[ Birds calling ]

[ Sniffs ]

For you, Nana Kings.

[ Crying ]

[ Door thumps ]

[ Dog barks ]

[ Rattling ]

[ Footsteps approaching ]

Hey.

Let's see how fucking brave you are now, shall we?

[ Indistinct chatter ]

[ Clapping ]

[ Overlapping shouting ]

[ Indistinct shouting ]

[ Cheering, shouting ]

[ Blows landing ]

[ Sound muffling ]

[ Blows landing ]

[ Loud cheering ]

[ Overlapping chatter ]

[ Laughter ]

[ Blow lands ]

[ Cheering ]

Sophie, do you want a lift?

Yeah, go on.

♪♪

[ Engine revs ]

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

[ Muffled conversation in background ]

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

Get up!

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

[Echoing] Forward, Tottenham Court Road --

Tottenham Court Road.

Forward Hampstead Road -- Hampstead Road.

Forward Camden High Street -- Camden High Street.

Left, Delancey Street -- Delancey Street.

Right, Parkway. Right, Albert Street.

Set down on right -- Set down on right.

Leave by right East Hill.

Left, Trinity Road Slip.

Forward Trinity Road -- Trinity Road.

Comply bridge and circus.

Leave by York Road.

Forward past the bridge.

Right, train walk.

Forward, Chelsea embankment,

left onto the road.

Left, Franklin's Road.

Right, Turk's Road.

Leaves by Rice Grove Road.

Second Street East. Forward, Queenstown Road.

Left, Silver Twine Road.

Forward, North Street.

Stoneland.

Right, Clapham.

Right, Abbeyville Road.

Left, Cavendish Road.

Left, Pinebridge Road.

Right, Clarence Avenue.

Comply roundabout, Taunton road on left.

[ Breathing shakily ]

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[ Exhales slowly ]

[ Traffic screeches ]

It's alright. You're alright. Let's get you home, yeah?

Oh...

It's alright. It's alright.

[ Laughs hysterically ]

Come here, luv. Come here.

[ Sobbing ]

It's okay. It's okay. Come here. Come here.

[ Crying ]

Let's get you home.

-Completely out of your way. -I was just on my way back

from a South End airport job.

-You're a very kind man. -I've got a wife and daughter.

I just hope someone would do the same for them.

Sophie?

You're back.

Keep it. It looks better on you.

Thank you.

Be lucky, yeah?

[ Rustling ]

[ Sea birds call ]

Come on.

[ Speaking in native language ]

[ Door shuts ]

[ Bluegrass music playing ]

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♪♪

♪♪

Man: Back up on the roof.

♪♪

[ Crunches ]

[ Clatters, thumps ]

[ Speaking in native language ]

♪♪

♪♪

[ Rock music playing loudly ]

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

[ Birds calling ]

[ Bell chimes in distance ]

[ Car door closes ]

What is it?

[ Choir singing distantly ]

♪♪

♪ Once we reached our peak ♪

♪ I thought we were done ♪

♪ And I won't, no, from now on ♪

♪ If we're here or if we're not ♪

[ Vocalizing ]

♪ I didn't know before ♪

♪ Until we got to my front door ♪

♪ The keys won't work, I drank too much ♪

♪ Those eyes begin to shine ♪

[ Sobbing ]

♪ And I don't mind ♪

[ Laughing, crying ]

♪♪

Oh.

[ Choir vocalizing ]

♪ Na, na, na, na, na, na ♪

[ Kissing ]

Oh, you --

Oh, you...

[ Both laughing ]

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

[ Both crying ]

♪ Those eyes begin to shine ♪

♪ They said, we'll be just fine ♪

♪ And I don't mind ♪

♪ When you go, I just want to follow ♪

♪♪

♪ Whoa-oh ♪

♪ Heyyy ♪

♪ Da-da-da-da-da-da-da, na na na ♪

♪ Whoa-oh ♪

♪ Heyyy ♪

♪ Da-da-da-da-da-da-da, na na na ♪

♪♪

♪ I didn't know before ♪

♪ Until we got to my front door ♪

♪ The keys won't work, I've drank too much ♪

♪ Those eyes begin to shine ♪

♪ They said, we'll be just fine ♪

♪ And I don't mind where you go ♪

♪ I just want to follow ♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪ And you'll sit on a dark, warm sea ♪

♪ Dry your tears off your face, for I made tea ♪

♪ You have to know this is the least ♪

♪ You should be waiting for ♪

♪ And when it's dark ♪

♪ Far from home ♪

♪ Watch the road and call just so you're not alone ♪

♪ You have to know this is the least ♪

♪ You should be waiting for ♪

♪ I don't need this feeling ♪

♪ Underneath my ceiling ♪

♪ We're just two bold travelers ♪

♪ Passing in the dark ♪

♪ But who are we kidding? ♪

♪ Life, it does the bidding ♪

♪ We're wrapped up together ♪

♪ Like china in a box ♪

♪ I don't know how ♪

♪ Or what you know ♪

♪ I've seen the line between where logic comes and goes ♪

♪ You've had a robber in your head ♪

♪ But now he's gone for good ♪

♪ And if he's back, I'll get my stick ♪

♪ Chase his mangy, angry pincher to the beach ♪

♪ You have to know this tough disease ♪

♪ Is best left at the door ♪

♪ I don't need this feeling ♪

♪ Underneath my ceiling ♪

♪ We're just two bold travelers passing in the dark ♪

♪ But who are we kidding? ♪

♪ Life, it does the bidding ♪

♪ We're wrapped up together ♪

♪ Like china in a box ♪

♪ I felt sad, but now I don't ♪

♪ When I thought our time was like ♪

♪ A grand, gold slowly sinking boat ♪

♪ But now I see ♪

♪ We're well afloat ♪

♪ Pull the mast and let us soak ♪

♪ We've each other now to cope ♪

♪ Tie me tightly with the rope ♪

♪ What you waiting for? ♪

♪ I don't need this feeling ♪

♪ Underneath my ceiling ♪

♪ We're just two bold travelers passing in the dark ♪

♪ But who are we kidding? ♪

♪ Life, it does the bidding ♪

♪ We're wrapped up together ♪

♪ Like china in a box ♪

♪ But who are we kidding? ♪

♪ Life, it does the bidding ♪

♪ We're wrapped up together ♪

♪ Like china in a box ♪

♪♪

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