:43:00
Good, thanks.
Well... see you around.
:43:04
Okay, bye!
:43:13
- Hi, Red.
- Hey, how's it going?
:43:18
Good.
:43:20
Are you going on holidays?
:43:23
No, I told Rosie about us,
she kicked me out.
:43:26
Shit!
:43:27
Listen, I was just wondering,
do you think I could...
:43:31
maybe leave my stuff with you for a
little while I go and look at a flat?
:43:34
No problem. Look, come on in.
You can leave it in here.
:43:43
Just throw it in the corner there.
:43:46
Are you alright?
Do you want a drink, a cup of tea...?
:43:49
No, thanks.
Look, I'll just head off.
:43:51
- It shouldn't take long.
- Alright.
:43:54
- Listen. Thanks, Red.
- It's okay.
:44:07
Look, fuck it.
Why don't you stay here the night?
:44:11
- No, I can't, I...
- Look, I've the day off.
:44:14
There's a nice cozy
warm bed down there...
:44:16
and a three day old Indian
in the fridge.
:44:19
- Alright. Well, in that case...
- Yeah, come on.
:44:22
Okay.
Just for tonight alright?
:44:25
Well, fuck it.
It's only one night.
:44:29
"And further on a group
of Grecian girls...
:44:32
the first and tallest
her white kerchief waving...
:44:35
were strung together
like a row of pearls...
:44:37
linked hand in hand and dancing, each
too having down her white neck...
:44:41
long floating auburn curls, the least
of which would set ten poets raving...
:44:46
their leader sang and bounded to her
song, with choral step and voice...
:44:49
the virgin throng."
:44:50
All these romantics go on about
is love, love, love.
:44:53
Well, you know what? They were
lucky, they all died young.
:44:56
In poetically tragic circumstances,
of course. They had it easy...