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They're a good laugh.

It's a hobby thing, not a full-time job.

are currently out of baIance.

I've been thinking of you constantly, trying to rationalise our situation,

Don't wanna be in your gang.

Oh, you got it.

- Was it a bad one? - You've had worse.

Spare noddys in the drawer.

- The riot? - That's right, the fuckin' riot.

Ian, love, I'm going to bed now.

Stink, stink, stink.

- I don't deserve this. - So is it now I am a man

Do you love her?

except for the guitarist who comes from Salford. A very important distinction.

Iknow howyoucan bebetter... Iike that.

Here we are. That's right.

He's so protective, you know. He hates me wearing short skirts.

- What's your name, mate? - Terry.

- And I suppose they're Nazis as well. - We're not Nazis.

And it folds up to hold the record.

Don't come back until the morning. I'll be gone by then.

The band are gonna pay us back.

Until I see you again, I miss you with all my heart.

- What? - Go on, leave me alone!

I still wash his underpants.

You're a twat, you are. You're a bastard.

Mrs Brady, please can I use your toilet, please?

What are you doing here?

Somebody should've. It's bloody embarrassing.

Am I fuck, man?

We didn't start the fuckin' riot.

We can invite her back to where we're staying.

No one loves you like me. No one.

Is there any more?

- Job's a good 'un. - And who are you?

- Most of them. What? - Get on.

Well, that's that, then.

Is this really what you want?

And I could wish my days to be

Well, I didn't want him thinking we were going behind his back or anything.

- That's fine. - Well, good luck with it.