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That girl's looking at us.
Having a good jack?
Hey, don't look over here
Your ugly face might damage my paintwork
Hey, ugly! Oi, ugly! Hey, girl!
Hey, ugly girl.
Hey, ugly.
Ugly! Ugly!
Hey, ***, I mean, hey, boy!
Hey! Look over here.
Hey, come on, man!
I got something to show you.
It's choice-as.
What is it?
This! Sucker! sucker-lucker!
Grow up, you baby.
sucker-lucker!
Everything okay?
Do you know why I pulled you over, miss?
- Probably can't even drive anyway. - As if you can, egg.
Yes. I'm driving us home.
- Whatever - Yes, I am allowed.
doubt it.
Sure, man, because our older will be wasted.
Hey, Ed. Eddie. Hey Ed I'm driving us home, ey bro.
- No. - Ey, you don't know.
Well, he doesn't know.
- So, what's your handle, girl? - Polly.
Polly? Ey that's your first name? Are you rich or something?
- No, what's yours then? - Romeo.
Shut up! It's not funny.
And who is that? Juliet?
No, that's my brother, Eddy boy. He's a gay.
- What? - Hey bro, you're one of them gays, ey?
- Probably. - You see? He's a gay. He likes boys.
Hey, bro, who's your favorite boy? Johnny Depp?
Yeah.
Johnny Depp's a gay too. Bet you don't know any gays
- Yes, my aunt is a gay. - Oh yeah, whatever.
Yes, she has a girlfriend.
Bet you know any boy gays, like me.
No.
You see, I do. And the thing is, he's going to be rich man when he grows up.
- Hey Ed, you're going to be a lawyer, ey? - Yeah
You're allowed to be gay, when you're lawyer, ey?
Hey, ey, ey bro, it should be alright, ey bro?
That be sweet-as.
- How old are you then? - Sixteen.
- Ed, is he? - Say it, I'm sixteen, ey bro?
- He's nine. - No, I'm sixteen, ey, remember?
Shut up, man, I'm reading.
Yes, he's brainy alright.
Hey, bro, what are you reading? A book ey? What's it about, bro?
- "Crazy Horse". - Sure, Crazy Horses, neato right?
- How old are you then? - Twelve.
Twelve? ***... Too much, girl, too much.
- What's that? - It's my ring.
- Give us a look? - No, you may steal it.
No, man, I won't, just want to see it.
- Okay, but you better not nick it. - Relax man, I won't.
Fu... these are diamonds or something?
- Yes. - How come you got it?
Hey, you are rich.
- Man, I wish I had one of these. - What would you do with it?
- Um, I don't know. Keep it. - Or you'll sell it.
No man, I'd keep this.
- You wouldn't sell it? - Nope.
Why not?
Because then I wouldn't have a diamond ring.
- Well, I guess this is it. - Yeah, guess so.
- Don't you want it? - No, you can have it.
Really? Can I have it? What for?
- So you'll remember me. - aww! a diamond ring.
- It's only plastic. - I know.
- And we're not getting married. - I know.
- Probably I'll see you later. - Yeah, probably.