:23:03
Sally, wave to Mummy. Wave.
:23:05
As if we wouldn't take her to the beach
if we could.
:23:08
See you, Lenny. Joan.
:23:18
Poor Lenny.
:23:19
I know what it's like not to be able
to take your daughter to the sea.
:23:35
Vincey. Sally.
:23:37
Sal, come on, come here.
:23:39
What is that? What is that?
:23:41
It's not the same as having your own
daughter there, but it helped.
:23:47
-There's a swan. See it?
-Yeah.
:23:49
It was good while it lasted.
:23:51
Little Sally got too big though.
Too big for our little meat van.
:24:03
Vincey's little playmate
was growing up fast.
:24:06
And don't think
that Vincey wasn't noticing.
:24:09
Little beggar.
:24:13
No more front seat for Vincey.
:24:21
You got too big, lad.
:24:34
Then Vincey goes and throws up
all over the picnic things.
:24:47
You all right, lad?
:24:49
Come on.
:24:50
And no more Margate for Sally Tate.
:24:53
It's a long way from a meat van to a Merc.
:24:58
And this ain't no Sunday outing.