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1:06:15
They wouldn't mind if you asked for a transfer.
1:06:19
You've given them blood and sweat.
1:06:24
You could go back into uniform,
they'd make you a sergeant.

1:06:28
Yes!
1:06:34
I have not travelled all this way
to hear about Shadwell Town.

1:06:38
Of course you ain't.
1:06:40
You wouldn't cross the road for me.
1:06:42
What's all this football got to do with you?
1:06:47
John.
1:06:50
- My John.
- Your John?

1:06:54
I ain't your fucking John.
1:06:58
You don't know me at all.
1:07:00
Mend the fuses, fix the car,
Mow the lawn, it's fucking boring.

1:07:07
Do you think that's me? It's all bollocks.
1:07:11
Fucking house, fucking babies. Shit.
1:07:19
- Is that what you really think?
- I'm my John. Me.

1:07:23
- I'm different.
- You don't look different to me, John.

1:07:27
I see it every Saturday night.
1:07:30
Millions of you. Men on the march,
beating each other up.

1:07:33
Show us your tits or a fist in your face.
Is that you?

1:07:37
If there was a war on,
they'd put you in the Army.

1:07:42
There isn't a war, though, John.
1:07:47
What's the matter with you?
1:07:51
When was the last time you looked at my bum?
1:07:53
What?
1:07:55
You don't like me any more do you?
1:07:58
My body... It's what you want.

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