:38:00
Aye, well, I was starvin' wasn't I?
:38:01
- I'll fuckin' gi' yer fuckin' chips!
- Fuck off!
:38:03
- Fuckin' leave us alone!
:38:04
- Kick your fuckin' cunt
:38:49
Did he 'urt you?
:38:53
What d'you mean?
:38:55
You know, when you were fuckin'?
:38:58
Why? Did he 'urt you?
:39:04
D'you thing you were made for each other?
:39:07
Well, we went out for a year.
:39:10
A year?! Fuckin''ell - gimme a year!
:39:16
D'you ever feel like topping yourself?
:39:21
Oh, God! I wish I was at 'ome
:39:24
Glad I'm not.
:39:25
Yeah, well, I don't mean with me mum and dad.
I just mean in Manchester.
:39:29
Oh, you reckon it's different there, do you?
:39:31
- Yeah - people talk to you.
- Well, I'm talkin' to you.
:39:33
Yeah, but you talk a pile of shit.
:39:37
Don't matter where are you, anyway.
:39:39
You might as well be in Zimbabwe with Sandra.
:39:44
Are you gonna do any washin' up before she gets back?
:39:47
Yeah, course I am.
When is she gettin' back?
:39:51
Sunday.
:39:53
Well, that's four fuckin' days away, innit?