1:02:03
I settled in
not too badly and kept myself to myself.
1:02:07
Sometimes, of course,
I thought about the guys,
but mainly I didn't miss them at all.
1:02:10
After all, this was boomtown,
where any fool could make cash
from chaos, and plenty did.
1:02:14
Tell you what I've got.
1:02:17
I've got a beautifully converted
Victorian town house.
1:02:20
I quite enjoyed the sound of it all:
1:02:22
profit, loss, margins...
1:02:24
takeovers, lending,
letting, subletting...
1:02:26
subdividing, cheating, scamming,
fragmenting, breaking away.
1:02:30
Who's got the keys
to Telegraph Road?
1:02:32
There was no such thing as society,
and even if there was...
1:02:34
I most certainly
had nothing to do with it.
1:02:37
For the first time in my adult life,
I was almost content.
1:02:41
Dear Mark, I'm glad
you found a job and somewhere to live.
1:02:46
School is fine at the moment.
1:02:48
I'm not pregnant,
but thanks for asking.
1:02:51
Your friend, Sick Boy, asked me last
week if I would like to work for him...
1:02:54
but I told him where to go.
1:02:57
I met Spud, who sends his regards.
Or at least I think that's what he said.
1:03:04
No one has seen Tommy for ages.
1:03:07
And, finally, Francis Begbie has been
on television a lot this week...
1:03:10
as he is wanted
by the police in connection...
1:03:12
with an armed robbery
in a jeweler's in Corstorphine.
1:03:15
Take care.
Yours with love, Diane.
1:03:25
Francis Begbie.
1:03:32
Oh, no.
1:03:34
Armed robbery?
What, with a replica?
1:03:37
- How the fuck can it be armed
robbery with a fucking replica?
1:03:41
Fucking scandal.
The gear. Look.
1:03:46
Supposed to be fucking solid silver.
It's fucking garbage.
1:03:51
Those young couples investin' all their
fucking hopes in that stuff and all.
1:03:54
- It's a scandal, Franco.
- Too fucking right it is.
1:03:57
How about the wee pot noodles
by the way? I'm fucking Lee Marvin.