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MADDIE: After about, 3 days straight sleeping in the underpass on this like, stinking mattress,
with like actual live maggots living in it.
SOPHIE: Are you joking?
MADDIE: I ran to Leeds. I mean I physically ran right down the M60... whatsit. Slow lane.
My legs were worn down to stumps, these are falsies, not bad though ey?
But I'm thinking about getting blades. SOPHIE: Why would you even joke about that?
MADDIE: You're just as bad as the journos. 'What's it feel like, do people take advantage,
where do you go to pee?'
SOPHIE: Yeah well I just felt sorry for you, that's it.
MADDIE: Ta, pity's one of my fave things.
SALLY: Sophie, shouldn't you be helping? We need to get home.
MADDIE: We need to get home, to spud villas.
SALLY: You shouldn't be talking to her, you're rewarding bad behaviour.
SOPHIE: Mum, she has had a terrible life.
SALLY: Yeah well it doesn't justify what she did, does it?
Better ring Tim and get him to take the turkey out the oven else it'll be over cooked.
My bag! Hold on, my bag, it was there!
This is your little mate, isn't it!
SOPHIE: Hold on, you don't know that! And why are you leaving your bag there?
SALLY: Don't go blaming me! It's my fault
I get trifled, it's my fault I get robbed?
SOPHIE: Right then, it's gonna be in here somewhere.