:10:01
You stick with me, son.
You'll learn a few tricks.
:10:04
Reading matter.
That's the best one.
:10:07
Next day or something...
when hubby's out,
:10:09
you go back with the reading matter...
leaflets and that.
:10:14
Works every time.
Bedtime readin', I call it.
:10:26
Bangers and bubble and
a fuck hot tea, ta. Twice.
:10:30
Bangers, mash,
fuck hot tea times two.
:10:32
But, Sadie, what a night
I had me last night, eh.
:10:35
What a friggin'
championship night!
:10:39
You should've seen me.
Queen for a night, I was.
:10:42
You'll never guess who.
:10:46
Ray Say.
:10:49
Ray friggin' Say.
:10:50
You know him.
He's agent to the stars...
:10:54
king of cabaret...
manager of miracles.
:10:58
He's down at Mr. Boo's nightclub
all the time.
:11:02
- Has that slight look of Elvis
about him.
:11:05
You know him.
Everyone knows him.
:11:09
And he knows everyone.
:11:11
Eh, it was Mr. Boo himself
introduced us the other night.
:11:14
- And two seconds, Sadie,
I fib you not...
:11:17
two seconds
and his hand's on me ass.
:11:20
My ass. My golden old ass
in Ray Say's hand...
:11:24
while he stands there
tellin' jokes to Mr. Boo.
:11:28
Well, I saw him again
last night.
:11:30
Oh, the music was in our heads...
:11:33
in our heads
and in his wanderin' hands.
:11:36
He'll make it in anything,
Ray Say.
:11:38
He's one of them lovable
twat sorta types.
:11:41
- Drivin' me round
in his lovable twat mobile.
:11:45
- He motored me round
about a million miles an hour.
:11:48
Me heart in me mouth,
his hands up me skirt...
:11:50
and me mind on his meat and veg.
:11:54
Listen. Then it's down to
the harbor for a pronto snog.
:11:58
Oh, lip-lappin' like old hell.