:22:01
I can do without it.
I do not do it for the money.
:22:03
What are you talking about?
The boxin', man.
:22:06
I haven't seen hide nor hair
of your Billy for months.
:22:08
I was gonna say something,
but I thought
it might be embarrassing.
:22:11
First I knew about it.
He's never got his gloves off.
:22:13
Send him round to my house,
and I'll sharp knock some sense
into him.
:22:22
Scab! Scab!
:22:27
Step open and balance.
:22:30
Balance, balance.
:22:31
Scab! Scab! Scab!
Scab! Scab! Scab!
:22:38
Right.
Let's do it again.
:22:44
Open...
and lift your chest.
Let's do it again.
:22:48
Thank you,
Mr. Braithwaite.
:22:50
Step open.
Open your arms. Do it.
:22:52
Pay attention.
:22:54
Arms. Like this.
All right?
:22:57
Thank you, Mr. Braithwaite.
Step really open!
:22:59
Powerful! Proud!
:23:07
You're not
concentrating.
Yes, I am concentrating.
:23:11
You're not even trying.
:23:14
- Can we have a go of it, Miss?
- Let's do it again.
:23:22
Have you noticed
anything weird about
our Billy lately?
:23:25
What, are you after
like a list?
:23:29
Aye, aye.
:23:38
Got enough food there,
scab?
:23:40
What're you doing?
Eh?
:23:42
Scabs eat well, eh?
You're my best mate.
:23:45
First rule of a union, Gary.
You never cross a picket line.
:23:50
Fucking hell.
:23:54
We're all fucked
if you forget that!
:23:56
We're fucked anyway!
:23:58
In a speech to
Tory M.P.'s yesterday,