:17:02
Fuck off!
:17:03
- D'yeh wanna be in a band?
- Wha'?
:17:06
- Back-up singer, like.
- Me?
:17:08
Why not? You used to sing
in the church choir. Lovely voice!
:17:12
Fuck off! D'yeh want salt an' vinegar?
:17:14
I'm serious. On the Bible.
I'm puttin' a band together. I need singers.
:17:18
I'll think about it.
:17:19
- How much is that?
- 50p.
:17:22
Thanks.
:17:23
Are you still friendly
with that, uh... Imelda?
:17:26
Imelda Quirke?
:17:27
Imelda Quirke. Will you ask her as well?
:17:29
Yeah.
:17:31
Thanks. See yeh.
:17:32
Jimmy? Me friend Natalie's
got a great voice.
:17:36
Good. Bring her.
But don't forget lmelda.
:17:39
- OK. See yeh, Jimmy.
- See yeh.
:17:42
What the fuck do they want lmelda Quirke
for? Fuckin' tits and arse-that's it.
:18:16
Anyone sittin' here?
:18:18
Doesn't look like it.
:18:21
- How's the soup?
- Poxy.
:18:23
- Anything worth eatin'?
- It's all poxy.
:18:28
Me name's Jimmy Rabbitte. I'm puttin'
a band together. I need a singer.
:18:32
Me?
:18:33
Yeah! I heard yeh.
You've a rare pair o' lungs.
:18:35
- Where'd yeh hear me singin'?
- The Quirke wedding.
:18:38
I was pissed out o' me brains.
I had 1 4 rum an' blacks.
:18:41
- You got up and sang.
- I did?
:18:44
No one told me.