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SALLY: I've only got meat paste for your butties. TIM: Oh really? I'll go down the Rovers for
me dinner then. SALLY: I had to sling the ham.
SOPHIE: What a waste. SALLY: It was days old, you could have covered
a ping pong bat with it. SOPHIE: You know, we chuck far too much out.
When I think about what the shelter could do with it...
SALLY: You think about that shelter enough as it is.
SOPHIE: Yeah well you don't have to worry do you. I've quit.
SALLY: What!? SOPHIE: You heard me. I won't be going back
there again. SALLY: Ah do you know, I knew the novelty
would wear off eventually! SOPHIE: It's not that! And I might of known
you'd of been happy. SALLY: Well, I can't pretend I'm sorry. It's
not safe for a young girl, Soph. SOPHIE: I'm not interested in safe, Mum. I'm
interested in doing some good! SALLY: Well there's plenty of other good things
you can do, I mean they need some young blood at the charity shop in the Precinct. Emily's
a baby compared to the rest of them! TIM: Is she? I bet they can remember when
Stonehenge were fields. SOPHIE: Listen, I've got more to offer than
stood in a shop flogging tatty jumpers and jigsaws with missing pieces.
SALLY: I'm sure that was a one off! I bought a jigsaw from Emily's shop once,
it was a statue of David. When I got to the end I was one piece short!
TIM: Which piece? SALLY: Well put it this way, it wasn't his
smile. I reckon all the old dears didn't approve. TIM: Or maybe they did!
SALLY: Tim, you are wicked! See you later.
TIM: See you, love. You did right packing it in, Soph.
SOPHIE: Yeah. I just wish things hadn't gotten so complicated.
TIM: Well you can put it behind you now, can't you? And Maddie. Some things aren't meant
to be. See you later.
SOPHIE: Bye.