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- Have you got some time off? - Nah.
Jesus! Stay still.
Nathan.
I thought you were turning me into a fancy dancer.
- What are they doing? - It's the works band. It's still going.
All right! I'll... I'll get tickets! I will!
busy, you know.
- Yeah, right. That all? - Yeah. Yeah, yeah.
All right.
Starting at £16,000, plus the pension scheme.
- Just advertising for some mates. - Oh, aye.
you can maybe put it next to... wishing well.
It's marvelous, this.
Fucking hell! You'll let some poof wave his tackle at your missis?
timing, fitness and grace.
You nutter.
Strippers?
Them dancers. Mum were going on about it.
What's the matter, big man?
Sorry...
- Kept hold of your chips, though. - House repossessed.
You heard 'em. We've gotta give them more than your average ten-bob stripper.
Gerald, come on, mate. Just an hour!
You...!
It's about Lomper.
My favorite film's "Singing Int' Rain". That walking-up-wall thing is ace!
They're just messing, Dave.
You know I cant stretch to that.
Sheffield really is a city on the move!
- What? - You stay still!
Walter has some wrong keys, Andre.
What do I have to do?
She's already got you hoovering! I saw it and I let it go!
Ask him why he's called the Horse.
For Christ's sake, we're looking for dancing.
One, two, three, four.
Mum's house is always warm.
- You didn't get it, then? - Get out the way! Come 'ere!
That's all. Just tonight.
Cheeky buggers! It's a bloody working-men's club!
Except I'm your dad.
No, Gerald. I've never liked 'em.
Horse, go out and tell 'em there's a delay.
Well, no looking. And no laughing, you bastards.
Orange.
- Jean? - Or this?
Cheers, Nathe.
Hope you don't think I'm being nosy, but... what do you do?
What color?
- Come on, we just need some help. - Sorry.
Nothing's happening, you know what I mean? Nothings getting bigger.
You're always ahead there
- I've sold 200-odd tickets! - How many?
Oh, right! She's one of Gaz's little tans, is she?
And your live-in lovers gonna do that?
- How come you're so brown? - No reason.
Dave.
Yeah, well a lot - a very lot.
You're worth more than that.
Dave, mate.
Listen. If we're doing this, then just this once,
What did I tell you? She's nifty on her pins.