Blow Dry
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:57:00
You okay, love?
:57:08
Sorry, Sandra.
:57:10
I'm sorry, love.
:57:12
Oh, you liar.
:57:15
- You fucking liar.
- Sand--

:57:19
Out.
Everybody out.

:57:21
Come on! Don t you have homes
to go to? Scram! Shoo!

:57:24
- Bugger off!
- Hang on, Sandra.

:57:28
Oh, knew, did ya?
:57:31
Of course you bloody did.
And you and all, Phil?

:57:35
Yeah. Traitors all. Everyone knew,
except the dizzy cow here.

:57:38
Don't tell her, she's only
her fucking girlfriend, after all.

:57:41
- What would she know?
- Sandra--

:57:44
Don't you dare!
:57:46
You come round, after ten years
of blanking me in the street,

:57:48
telling me l've got no elegance.
:57:50
Well, you re bloody right,
l've got no elegance.

:57:52
But l've got a big boot,
and l'm gonna kick you out. Get out!

:57:56
Out! And you,
get out of my shop!

:58:01
- What about me highlights?
- Bugger your highlights! Get out!

:58:17
Your highlights go green
if you leave them in too long, love.

:58:21
- How long's too long?
- About now.

:58:25
Well, you can find yourself
a new model for tomorrow.

:58:29
Bloody hell.
l'll sue, l will.

:58:33
Oh, come on, Sandra.
:58:36
- Love.
- You said you were clear.

:58:39
You said-- You bloody said.

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