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:46:00
Come on.
You said you wanted practice.

:46:06
What's she doing?
:46:08
She don't look right happy
about it, love.

:46:11
She's still doing it, though.
:46:21
He's sweet on her, all right.
:46:25
Gonna get his heart broke,
:46:26
if it isn't already.
:46:29
Occupational hazard, love.
:46:32
Yeah. l guess so.
:46:39
Who's cuttin' your hair these days?
:46:40
Nobody.
:46:41
- l do it meself.
- Looks like it.

:46:44
Nobody gets to cut my hair.
:46:47
l used to.
:46:49
Yeah, but l learned my lesson,
didn't l?

:46:56
You could have run off
with another bloke, at least.

:47:00
There never was another bloke
for me.

:47:07
Still isn't.
:47:11
You get out, you thievin' buggers!
:47:17
Steal my bloody sheep,
will you, you bastards.

:47:30
- Time was drifting
- Time. That s it. You've blown it.

:47:33
You haven't even touched his fringe.
You've got 20 minutes total.

:47:37
That s five minutes each side,
five at the back,

:47:39
three at the front,
two for your finishing touches.

:47:41
You've gotta dance, lad, dance.
:47:43
Forward, back, forward, back.
Thirty times a minute, by heck.

:47:47
l never thought a son of mine
had have flat bloody feet.

:47:49
Must get them from your mother.
:47:51
On your toes, boy.
Balance, shift, feel it.

:47:55
Couldn't see the light
l couldn't see the light


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