Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-Poofs. -Not necessarily poofs.
Lift out,
Marvelous!
You know quite nicely!
Now, give it all you got! Round one.
Arms second.
You should stand up to him.
Come on, Grandma. Not now.
-What's this? -Just put it on.
Come on, Billy. I'll drop you off at the corner.
You won't have to go away or nothing.
Well, you know, after everything.
(PIANO PLAYING UPBEAT MUSIC)
(DOORBELL RINGS)
Miss.
You know nothing about me, you sanctimonious little shit!
and close.
(ALL CHATTERING)
And a one, two, three, pas de bourrée.
Nah. You're all right.
and up.
What for?
Shut up, you poof.
Fuck!
(JACKIE CRIES)
Billy, hit him!
You don't know what he's like.
Who, like?
I can see it's a letter.
(SIGHS DEEPLY)
Sounds crap.
What on earth is going on here?
Christ.
London.
What happened to the dinosaurs, Miss?
What qualifications have you got?
I don't know.
See? I told you it takes loads of practice.
There.
Let's give the boy a fucking chance!
Missed you crying, laughing,
Spin it! Go on!
No, it's not.
Plenty of boys do ballet, you know?
He's only a bairn! What about giving him a childhood?
I dont want a childhood I want to be a ballet dancer
(HUMMING)
(UPBEAT SONG PLAYING IN HOUSE)
but today Billy missed a very important audition.
Now, Billy, we'd like to see you move to some music.
Fat chance. Ready, and...
Lift, and lengthen that foot.
And one.
(JACKIE SOBS)
It's one of our Tony's.
you can say it to the class.
Ow!
One, two, three, pas de bourrée.
WOMAN: Yes. Can you go upstairs, please?
-It's all right. -Fuck off!
Do they now? What boys do ballet?
We used to watch him at the Palace Picture House,
She does dancing instead of sex?
Scabs! scabs! scabs!
You coming in or what?
Dad! Dad!
What the fuck are you doing?
MAN: Tony!
If you want I'll show you me fanny
How did it go?
-What about me boxing and that? -Oh, for fuck's sake, Billy!
See you, then.