:12:01
Now that would be worth
ten quid.
:12:03
GAZ: Don't be so bloody daft.
We were just saying--
:12:05
GERALD: Widgers on parade.
Bring your own microscope.
:12:08
I don't see
why the chuff not, Gerald.
:12:10
Because you're fat,
and he's thin...
:12:13
and you're both fucking ugly.
:12:14
GAZ: Fucking bastard.
:12:31
GAZ: What's all this
about sole custody?
:12:32
you know what it is, Gary.
:12:34
If you want joint custody,
you have to pay your share--
:12:36
seven hundred quid.
:12:37
I'm on dole,
in case you hadn't noticed.
:12:39
Then get a job.
I'll get you a job.
:12:41
At two pound fifty an hour in
black hole of fucking Calcutta?
:12:44
No, thank you.
:12:45
Fine. If you want to go off
and play your games, Gary...
:12:48
then you do that, but Nathan's
gonna have two parents.
:12:50
GAZ: your bloody live-in lover's
gonna do that, is he?
:12:52
Abracadabra.
Here he is. Evening, Barry.
:12:55
That'll be for court to decide.
:12:58
No, it won't.
Nathan's yours and he's mine...
:13:00
and he's fuck all
to do with him !
:13:02
BARRY:
As if you've ever given a toss.
:13:03
MANDY: Face it, Gary.
:13:05
He don't even like
staying at your house.
:13:07
Of course he bloody does.
Ask him.
:13:11
Ask him.
:13:12
Nathe,
we have a laugh, don't we, kid?
:13:15
Gary, don't.
:13:16
GAZ: Is he in? Is he in?!
:13:19
Nathe!
:13:23
Well, he can't hear you through
your triple bloody glazing.
:13:26
MANDY: He can hear, all right.
:13:29
This is all wrong, this is.
:13:31
It's all to fucking cock.
:13:33
I'm his dad,
and you, you're nobody.
:13:36
Yorkshire: Good night, Gary.
:13:50
GAZ: Night, Nathe.
:13:54
See you, kid.