:09:00
All right, all right.
Cut it out!
:09:02
What d'you think this is? The
bloody Eurovision Song Contest?
:09:16
[Jim] Ahh!
:09:17
[Muttering]
Right, I'll sort you out.
:09:20
Look! If you wanna start,
I'll see you outside...
:09:23
- Fuck me.
- Kevin Herriot?
:09:25
Jimmy.
:09:26
Yeah, yeah.
I thought you was in the army?
:09:28
No, I got out. You?
:09:30
I'm all right, yeah.
:09:31
The army didn't teach
you singing, did it?
:09:34
Nah. Give me my brush back?
:09:41
'Ere, pile the liquor on, mate.
:09:47
Two'n'eight.
:09:49
Cheers.
:09:56
[Laughs to himself]
:10:11
Hello, Jim.
:10:16
What's the matter
with you, then?
:10:18
That gear you've got on,
it's leather.
:10:20
That's it.
Goes with the bike, dunnit?
:10:23
I never realised.
:10:25
You never realised what?
:10:26
Well, you was... a rocker.
:10:29
What am l, black?
:10:30
You ain't white
in that get-up, are you?
:10:33
[Snorts] Nah.
:10:35
Give us a cuppa tea, mate.
:10:37
Anyway, how long you been back?
:10:40
Coupla' months ago.
:10:42
Couldn't stick it, eh?
:10:44
Nah, they messed me about,
didn't they?
:10:46
They treat you like shit.
:10:48
Some poncey Sergeant Major's
always ordering you about.
:10:51
'Don't do this, don't do that. '
Drove me fuckin' mad.
:10:54
Then ship you to Wogland.
:10:56
Whereabouts?
:10:57
Aden.
:10:58
Was all right, as it 'appens.