Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Tony!
and he falls in love with her.
and then dance round the front room like lunatics.
Hold it.
(COUGHS)
-You'll miss the bus. -We're off.
MRS WILKINSON: See you Monday, then.
MAN: Come on, lads. Dig deep for the miners.
No! No. No.
So, is there a story, then, Miss?
Grandma!
She fucking did it
I can do without it. I don't do it for the money.
-(CRASHING) -Stop it!
It's okay. He's gonna be okay.
What's going on, Billy?
We're all fucked if you forget that!
If you want, I'll show you me fanny.
(DOG BARKING)
Tiny curvature here. Head down!
He's got the chance to dance. Now, you're fucking telling him not to.
I hate you!
Some pits are just uneconomical.
Everington, County Durham.
Why's it French?
For the Royal Ballet School.
No, Miss!
between police officers and striking miners...
Let's give the boy a fucking chance!
It's the capital city.
No? So piss off.
She dies.
He's only 11, for fuck's sake. He's a kid.
Prepare!
Listen, have you noticed anything weird about our Billy lately?
I think you should calm yourself down, son.
DOCTOR: Up on the box, please.
Don't be stupid. Me dad does it all the time.
-No, I don't! -Yes, you bloody well do.
Tony, come back!
It's French.
Nice, straight leg.
This is man-to-man combat, not a bloody tea dance.
And hold.
Lads do football or
and it will be bound to affect our final decision.
You're not a poof or aught?
Here
Dad's right, you know.
Your eggs.
than you get for the coal when you sell it, what does that tell you?
Plié, first.
You get used to it.
Just was.
OFFICER: Right, this is for Court Four.
Wayne Sleep?
TONY: Get down!
f. great Christmas this has been
If you're not coming again, give us your shoes.
can you tell us why you first became interested in the ballet?
BILLY: It's cush, isn't it?
Billy! Billy!
Get changed and get in here.
MRS WILKINSON: Brought your things?
Fuck it.
It's fucking freezing in here.