Vera Drake
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Of course I'm bloody angry, you silly bugger.
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- You're asking me to forgive her.
- Yes.

:45:14
You can forgive her, Sid. She's your mother.
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She'd forgive you anything, wouldn't she?
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l know you think she's done a bad thing...
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but God knows, she's going to get
punished enough for what she's done.

:45:36
We can't let her down.
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l don't know what to say to you, Mom.
:45:47
You don't have to say nothing, Sid.
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I'm scared for you, that's all.
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You'll have to look after your dad.
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'Course. 'Course I will.
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l love you, Mom.
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Stand up.
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Vera Rose Drake.
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l commit you for trial
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at the central criminal court
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of the next session commencing...
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the 10th of January, 1951.
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l shall admit you to bail
in your own recognizances

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in the sum of ¡ê50.00,
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and I shall grant a defense certificate.
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Much obliged, Your Worship.
:46:57
l don't want to see that woman, Frank.
l can't be near her.


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