Woodfalls (2014) - full transcript

♪ Wake up

I'll be watching you

Don't worry

We got away with it ...

Watching you

Wake up ...

Watching you

Don't worry

We got away with it.
♪

That is exactly
why we broke up.

Because you just don't know
how to handle responsibility.



What?
We broke up because of me?

Yes. Because of you.
Nah. Nah.

We broke up because you went to
[INAUDIBLE]

and you didn't want a boyfriend
while yous was there.

Don't walk away from me,
you gypsy scum.

That's the very reason
why I can't trust you.

You don't know how
handle responsibility.

I'm frickin' sick of it.

Oh my gosh, what ...?

God, Bradley,
this is actually serious.

Are you going to do something?

Just let it end!

You're not hard, are you?
Gypsy fuckin' bastard.

David, what are you doing?
Get off me, you fucker.



David, we need to go.

Fuck off.

You're a dead man.
You're a fucking dead man.

You fucking wait.

Oh. It's you.

Hey,
were you expecting anyone?

There was some van
parked up in the yard.

Didn't recognize it.

Nearly fucking knocked me over
when it drove off.

So what?

You seen Wozzle lately?

No, why?
Hasn't been around recently.

Got a few ounces

I need him to shift.
Is it grade?

What did you say
that van looked like?

Blue VW.

Pretty good lick.

Who was driving?

Didn't get a very good look.

Russ? Russ?

There you are.

So that's where
you've been hiding.

Damon. Didn't know
you were there;

I'd have put my makeup on.

You want some breakfast, hun?

The pan's hot.

How about you, Damon?

Make you a nice bacon Sammie?

No, I'm all right.

What happened to you?

Russ, have you seen his eye?

Mm.

Have you been fighting?

Is it sore?
It's fine.

It looks bad.

What horrible bastard
did that to you, eh?

It's nothing, dad.

He shouldn't get away
with it.

Can you believe this, Russ?

Need some help
looking after yourself, do ya?

Nah.
Don't be mean to him.

Shut your face.

I want you to find Wozzle.

And tell him we need
to get rid of this.

All right. I think
he's having a party tonight.

Good.

Do you want me to take
the bag over to him?

Are you a fucking idiot?

Just get him here.

Hey!

Hey! Ginger cunt.

Get up.
Get up!

I need to talk to you.

Come on, you fucking loser.

Are you having trouble
moving your weed?

Nah, mate. Why?

You haven't been around
for ages.

Dad's got another ounce for ya.

I've been getting some
of this fucking grade shit.

You are?

What? Don't mean no offense,

but your dad ain't got
better than me.

What the fuck
are you talking about?

Look, mate.
I don't know what you've heard,

but these new blokes are
a fucking bunch of rough cunts.

Listen, dickhead.

I don’t know
what you fucking heard.

When and if there is shit
going down, my dad

will be on top of it.
You know that.

Look, Damon,
what's done is done, yeah?

And anyway, this fucking
new grade shit is sweet mate.

Have a taste. Honest.

Don't fucking smile
at me, you ugly little bastard.

Get out of my fucking face.

What do you want me to say?

Don't look at me like that.

You have got no right.

Do you know who he is?
Yeah.

This is Billy.
Billy Mar.

Do you know where he lives?

Yeah, I do.
Problem?

Problem? Yeah.

I have got a problem
with it, haven't you?

No, I haven't actually.
You haven't?

You fancy that gypo-pig, do ya?

Oh, what's the matter, Damon?

Don't like getting beaten up?

I heard it was
three against one as well.

Bit embarrassing.

Look at me, not him.

I ain't interested
in you, love.

Been there.
Done that.

Really? I'd forgotten.

If you've got a problem,
fella ...

Billy, pipe down, love.

Yeah.
Pipe down, Billy.

What did you want
to talk about then, eh?

Everything all right, babes?

You sound dull.

And how's your dad?

I heard he's had some problems.

I hope he's not scared.

I heard he should be.

Oh, yeah?
Yeah.

Yeah?
Yeah.

Hey! What the fuck
are you getting involved for?

Fuck off.
Get out.

Get back the fuck.
Oh, have her now.

Have your faggy
little boyfriend.

Big man.
Fucking slut.

Fuck yourself!
Fucking disgraceful.

Get out of the fucking way,
stupid.

Oh, fuck off!

Come on, we're going.

Come on, let's fucking go.

Now, now.

Get up.

Fucking retard.

Yeah, what?

[Coughing].

What time is it?

It's pretty early, mate.

Ugh.

What are you two
doing sneaking around?

Nothing-nothing.
Just didn't want to wake you.

Did you try fucking me
in my sleep?

Nah, mate.
Wouldn't blame you.

I'm gorgeous.

[Coughing].

Fucking hell.

Ugh.

You're looking
nervous about something.

No,
I'm just pretty hung over, mate.

Last night was ...

Listen.
Last night, man ...

it was a little bit intense.

It's the thing
with that fucking gypo-kid.

It's gone a bit far.

Yeah, right, mate.
I mean ...

Yeah right, mate,
I mean what, Sammie??

Stop stuttering
like a little spastic

and say what you want
to say to me.

He's just fucking nervous.
I wasn't talking to you.

Oh, fuck off.

What did you fucking say?
Nothing.

What is this then?

Eh? Two best mates

sneaking out of my flat
in the morning, banging on me?

It's just last night
got a little out of hand.

Oh, so he does fucking speak?

Shame it's only bullshit
what comes out his mouth.

I'll tell you what, Sammie.

When you grow a pair
of balls come back to me.

We'll have a chat, yeah?

Come on,
let's just fucking go.

Yeah, let's just fucking go.

Fuck off, you fucking pussy.

Get out!

Who fucking needs you,
you wet pair of cunts?

Damon, mate ...
What are you staring at?

You fancy me?
You want a kiss?

Get out, you fucking knob head.

Go on if you're fucking going.

Get out of my fucking flat.
Pair of faggies.

You're a pair
of fucking faggots!

Not bad.

I'm making a move tomorrow.

Where?
Doesn't matter.

If anyone asks,
tell them nothing.

All right.

How will I reach ya?

You won't.

It's for the best.

This whole situation's soured.

What?
With them guys in the van?

Why don't you stick around
and sort it out?

You've got mates
to even up the numbers.

Who?

Piff, Trev, Reg.

Me. We can sort it out.

It's over.

Why don't you trust me?

Why don't you give me a chance?!

Fucking hell!

[POUNDING ON DOOR].

Damon!

Damon?! Open the door!

Where's he gone?

He hasn't been home for days.

I don’t know.

Tell me.

Is it another woman?

Is it another woman?

Found some other tail, has he?

Younger?

Better looking?

Tell me!

What did I do?

Are you hear for the service?
Just like my brother.

He doesn't like much church
much either.

What are you playing at?

Excuse me?
Staring at me.

I am not.

It's just your eyes.

What about them?
Nothing.

They're just bright and ...

in a good way.

I was just looking for
my great Aunt Tina's gravestone.

My dad said
she was buried around here,

but I think
he was lying about it.

Why would he lie about that?
That's what I said.

Stupid man.

My ma says she can see my dad
while she's in church.

Like he's still here
or something.

Do you believe in all that?

I honestly don't know
what to believe.

But if it makes her
happy then ...

You don't say much.
No.

I've ran out of things to say.
How's that?

You've not said anything.

All right.
Get off my case, will ya?

Anyway.

I reckon you do enough chatting
for the both of us.

If I'm rambling,
you can tell me to shut up.

I'm used to it.

Nah, you're all right.

I'm Damon.

Rebecca.

Pleased to meet you, Rebecca.

I've got to go.

Is that your boyfriend?

No. My brother.

Obviously.

Do you know him?

We've met.

[KNOCKING ON DOOR].

Open up!

Open up!

Where is she?

Open the fucking door!

Who is it?

Doesn't matter,
just open the fucking door.

Where is she?
Where is my sister?

Who?
My sister, you bastard.

Open the door!

Mate, I don't know what
you're talking about, I don't ...

Just open the fucking door!
You fucking bastard!

Whoa, mate!

You're breathing's not
sounding too good, ma.

I'm all right.

Must be some damp
in the air or something.

You look tired too.

You're not looking so good
yourself, my boy.

Ma, I'm getting a bit
worried about money.

Why?

I ain't worked
since the move.

I told you.

Your da put some pennies aside
for this. We're all right.

If I could get hold
of some scrap,

maybe some gates.

I told you don't worry.

We're comfortable.

Comfortable?

I wouldn't call
this comfortable.

I'm sick of crapping
in a bucket.

Where did our home go?.

[GUN SHOT].

You didn't catch anything?
There's nothing around here.

There are rabbits
everywhere, Billy.

Takes a miracle to avoid them.

You're just a bad shot.
Look, I'm tellin' ya.

Why don't you take me out
with ya?

You know I can shoot.

What do you know
about shooting a gun?

Looks like more than you.

Who's that?
Who is that?

I don’t know.

Is it a colored man?
It's black.

You can't go around calling them
"colors" no more.

What?

Are you lost, pal?

No.

Well, whatcha' want then?

I don't remember
inviting you around here.

I'm Bradley.
Well, good for you, mate.

I'm Rebecca.
This is ...

Rebecca, go in the caravan.

Now!

Becca?

I don't appreciate you
turning up like this.

One of them clowns
from last night sent ya.

Nah, nah ...
Just get lost.

You need to calm down, bro.

This ain't got shit
to do with me.

'Broth.

Just see this here.

It's my fucking home.

You don't bring
a pub fight to my home.

I'm not here to fight you.

Oh, yeah?

I see how it is.
Yeah, that so?

Laugh at the stinking gypsy-boy,
yeah? You know what?

If I am the gypsy-boy,
you's the nigger.

The what?

The nigger?

I came here to show you respect.

Respect, boy!
I didn't mean anything by it.

You don't think I have put up
with the same shit as well?

Gypsies, niggers ... what'

s the fucking difference, eh?

Does your friend
want sugar in his tea?

Thanks.

We have Victoria sponge
inside. If you want some.

Becca, go inside.

[INAUDIBLE] you should go
dust the china or something.

Jeeze.

So where did you spring up
from?

Oh, we're from all over.

Ireland, Eastbourne,
Hem Hempstead.

Scary shit on the news
a while back.

With the riots.
And the evictions.

Did you get evicted?
[INAUDIBLE]

half to death I did.

Police barging in with
their riot gear and tear gas.

We're looking for peace here.

What part
from Leeds there, boyo.

[Chuckles].
The accent's still strong then?

My ma's cousin's from Leeds.

You never lose the accent.
Yeah.

Listen, my ma's
gonna be back anytime soon.

And she'll go here
if she sees a gorger.

Gorger?

People who live in houses.

You people got names for us
like Pikey and Gypsy

and what-not.

We've got names for you too.

So I wasn't sure
if it'd be your thing.

But there's a party tonight
if you want to come.

Tonight?
Yeah.

Just a house party.

The guy's a bit
of a cunt, to be honest.

But it should be a laugh.

I don't know about tonight.
Come on,

I think you need
to meet new people though.

After yesterday, people
want to meet you.

You're like ... you're
like a little celebrity.

Celebrity?
Seriously.

The Gypsy Fighter.

Get up!

I need to wee.
Piss off.

Feel like [INAUDIBLE], mate.

No point lazing
about it now, is there?

My god.

Look at the state of you.

You've never done this before?

Don't worry about it,
you're just wired.

You hungry yet?

No.

You will be.

Here.

Who's is that?

Who gives a shit?
You need to sort yourself out.

I'm not using that.
Billy.

Brush your teeth.

[Crying].
You should have been here!

Don't be ashamed of ya.

No! No.

Should I call the police?

Oh, don't be a
[INAUDIBLE].

When have the police ever
been kind to us?

I suppose you want me
to give the boys a ring,

do ya?

Get Uncle Marvin to come down.

That'll do us
a whole lot of good.

No, you're probably right.

More trouble is
the last thing we need.

We can't go on like this though.

They scared your poor sister
half to death.

She keeps going on
about some pig-man.

Pig-man?
Hello, Bradley?

Yeah, it's me, Billy.

What's going on, fella?

Now listen.

I need to ask you a favor.

What do you want to do?

I don’t know.

My ma's lying in bed.

Can't hardly breathe.

This fucking shit sprayed up
against the side of my trailer.

Fucking cunt.

Listen.

Damon deserves everything
that's coming his way.

Sounds like I'm hiding.
Which you already gave him.

Look what we got in return.

Come around terrorizing
my whole family.

Listen.
If you're going there now,

yeah, you'll end up killing him.

Do you want more trouble?

I never wanted any trouble.

Trouble finds me.

And you can end it
before it gets any worse.

I admit, what Damon
did went way too far.

But folks won't stand for that.

And no one wants him
or his shitty dad around here

anyway.

They're finished around here.

Trust me.

Folks will have your back
from now on.

I can't just do nothing.
No, no.

You see ... you see now,
you misunderstood me.

I never said we was
going to do nothing.

I just think there's
a better way to handle this..

Hey. How are you?

All right, Billy.
How are you doing?

I'm all right.
I brought these for you.

You brought ...?
You brought me flowers?

Yeah. Do you like them?
They're all right.

Why did you buy me flowers?

Because of the other night.

Because now I ... you know ...

because what happened
the other night.

Right.
Just take them.

Look, Billy.
You're a really nice guy

and everything, but ...

But what?

What do you want?

Mommy's coming, Leo.

Look, it was fun
the other night.

But [sighs] I've got a lot
on my plate, yeah?

So just leave it at that?
I'll see you around.

He's only
about 20 minutes late.

Don't.

Don't stick up for him.

He always does it.
Always fucking late.

Hey, Bradley?
Yeah?

Did you know Kelly had a kid?
Of course, mate.

Who's the father?

Wouldn't you like to know?

There's a few possible suspects.

She gets around a bit?
Oh, you could say that.

About fucking time.

Give me some love, brother.
How you been?

Good. I'm doing good.
Sorry I'm late, buddy.

Had to see a man

about a thousand [INAUDIBLE],
you know what I mean?

It's okay.
I was just chillin'.

I can say that, mate.
I can say that.

I'll tell you what,
buddy, I've got a fucking treat

for you here.

Give that a fucking sniff, mate.

Nice.

It's all right here.
Nice.

Mm.
I'll tell you what;

I've got
[INAUDIBLE].

I get it straight
off the ferry from Amsterdam.

Some of the best shit
in Holland, I tell you.

Yo, did Russel
[INAUDIBLE]?

Russel?
Oh, mate, ain't no way.

You'd have to be two bullets

short of a nubbin
to deal with him now.

Between you and me, mate,
Russel's finished.

Yeah, I've heard about that.

Well, it's common knowledge,
isn't it?

But, you know,
we'll see what happens.

[Laughs].

Fucking hell, Bradley,
is that who I think it is?

What? Billy?

King of the fucking gypsies.

How you doing, man?
You're all right.

Fucking hell, I heard about you
the other day.

You made a right fucking mess
of them lads, didn't ya?

Walked into Brucey
the other day, right?

Wolfing down his fucking
Olympic breakfast, right?

I says to him,
I went, "Ay! Brucey!

What the fuck happened
to your nose, mate?"

You know what he says?

He goes, "Some fucking gypo
smashed my face in."

Fucking dickhead.

We all saw ... you know?

You're known
for that, aren't ya?

I'm watching that on YouTube,

that bare-knuckle fighting,
the other night.

Fucking hell,
that's vicious, man.

You ever done any of that?

No.

Fucking hell, mate.
Cheer up.

Might never happen.
Boop! Got your nose.

Here, have it back.

You should do
that though, Bradders.

Look at those fucking arms.

I bet there's a fortune
in it for ya.

Should call you're
Bradley-fucking-Schwarzenegger,

shouldn't they?

You still, you know,
working out at a gym and that?

Nah, I'm [INAUDIBLE]
those boxers.

Still working at MSA?

Yeah.

Ox Theater now.

Fucking hell, mate.
Cushiony job, that.

Fucking Cushiony.

You working while
you're down here, bud?

Bet you've got a little bit
on the side though, don't ya,

you know what I mean?

What do you mean?

[Chuckling]
You know what I mean.

You got something
to say, sweet fella?

Wozzle.

Hey, we've got a few things
we need to do, you know?

Couple people we need to meet.

Now then, you got a little
something for me?

Oh, yeah.

Shit.

Shit.
Cheers, Brad.

Now then, you boys
have a good time, yeah?

Smoke that shit right up.
Fucking hell.

That shit will make
your brain melt, your ears

fall off, and turn your nipples
hard as fuck, mate, I tell ya.

See you boys later.
Have a good one, yeah?

Sleeping in the car
like a tramp?

Whatever next?

I didn't want
to wake Rebecca.

Oh, you do remember
you have a family, do ya?

What's that supposed to mean?
It means you're the man

of the family.

And you ain't acting like it.
You're never in.

Always with the gorgie boys.

And coming in late.

Stinking of smoke
and God knows what else.

I don't smoke.
Oh, let me see those fingers.

Give me those fingers!

Give me your fingers!

Stink of smoke, they do.

Stink!

And your poor sister.

She's lonelier
than I've ever seen her.

Hasn't got a friend
in the world.

Maybe we're getting to the end
of our stay around here.

Nobody's happy around here.

I am.

Look, I was thinking, ma.

Maybe I could get
a job of my own.

Get some money.

Make us a bit more comfortable.

Oh, Billy.

This ain't our land.

These ain't our people.

You really want to stay
with the gorges?

What about your aunts
and uncles and cousins?

What about finding a nice girl

and getting some nippers
of your own?

That's life.

Not this.

Listen, Bradley.

My mom wants to move away.

She hasn't been happy
since she got here.

I was kind of expecting it.

We don't really stick around
for too long anyway.

When do you think?
A day or two.

Maybe a week.

Doesn't take long
to pack up and leave.

That's the beauty
of being a traveler, I guess.

♪ Give me the something

That makes me melt inside
for you

When you touch me
there are colors

That light
up the night, it's true

Now my heart beats the rhythm

[INAUDIBLE]

I've been falling for you,
for you, baby

[INAUDIBLE]

Give me the something

That makes me melt inside
for you

When you touch me
there are colors

That light
up the night, it's true

Now my heart beats the rhythm

I can never ...
♪

I'll tell you the best things
about chicken.

It's the fucking skin.

[INAUDIBLE] so drunk.
Barely.

I'm the [INAUDIBLE].
Round again.

[INAUDIBLE].
Whoa. Whoa.

That's disgusting.
Chill out.

I'm a little bit Italian.

I don't understand
what you're saying.

I said [INAUDIBLE] Italian.

[INAUDIBLE].
What are you doing after?

We're going home.

How can you
and I have chicken wings when

[INAUDIBLE]?

[PHONE RINGS].
[INDISTINCT CONVERSATION].

>>So where did you meet him?

You guys are
really good friends.

Yeah, it's cool.
Yeah, man, it's cool.

Yeah?
Hey, one second.

Ma?

What about Rebecca?

Billy? Billy?

Talk to me, man,
what's up? What's up?

It's Rebecca.
What about her?

What about Rebecca? Tell me.

She's fucking gone.

She's gone where? Billy?

I know where she's
fucking gone.

Billy!

And God said,
"Let there be light."

And there was light.

And God saw the light as good.

And God separated the light
from the darkness.

Mom always feared the dark.

She says people
change in the night

and it's best to stay away.

I've never understood her fear,

but I've never really
understood the Bible either.

The Word is sometimes
too big to read

and I don't think
it makes much sense.

My mom loves it though.

It's her favorite.

The smoke
won't be doing too much

good for your breathing, ma.

I didn't think of that.

Bugger to both of ya,
my breathing's fine.

Do you have any bread
to toast?

No, we need it for breakfast
in the morning.

Oh, but mom ...
You'll be the first one

to mourn if you can't
have any toast in the morning.

We won't be here
for long anyway.

Been in touch
with your Uncle Marvin.

He's settled up in Gloster.

Said he's found a nice site.

Are you sure you want to
[INAUDIBLE]

with Uncle Marvin though?

That man can be trouble.

He's your family.

Besides, there's no work
for you around here.

And Rebecca's lonely.

Where is she going to find
a nice man to court?

Probably nowhere.

Not all of us got
the Italian blood did we, Billy?

Oh, I know.

Guess I wasn't so lucky.

You've got a little bit
of Italian in ya.

I think it's just a paler shade.

What's all this Italian?

Are you joking, ma?
Are you serious, ma?

What? There's no Italian
in this family.

What about dad?

Your father had olive skin.

There was no Italian.

Don't yous look at me like that.

Your dad was born
in Shropshire, England.

Yeah,
but he had Italian blood, ma.

Oh! How dare you?

He was a full-blooded
Englishman.

Proud of it too.

Italian.

Oh, God.

Whatever next?

What does it say, Becca?

Gypsy cunts.

What's a cunt, Billy?

Stupid gorger language.
Bad language?

Hey, Becca?

About last night ...

Sorry I wasn't here and that.

Just to let you know,
it's all been sorted.

We're going to be all right.

For real?

For real.

Get scrubbin'.

Mom, do you mind
if I go and have a look

for great Aunt Tina's
gravestone?

I told you, Rebecca.

Your dad might have
made that up.

Made up all sorts of silly
lies in his time.

But he stayed around here,
didn't he?

And she got sick, so
why would he lie about it?

All right.

But don't you
leave these grounds.

And don't be too long.

You don't want to miss

the service.

But if you do warn
the wicked person

to turn from their ways,

and they do not do so,
they will die for their sin.

Though you, yourself
will be saved.

Now, my girl.

Doesn't that fill you with hope?

It kind of scares me.

What's to be scared of?

All of the dying stuff.

How do I know I'm not
a wicked person or a sinner?

Do you think you are?

No.

What?
No.

Well then,
I don't think you're one either.

So you've got nothing
to worry about.

Rebecca, my girl!

Would you give us a hand
folding these sheets?

Did Billy say if he was going
to be in for his tea tonight?

He didn't say.

Oh, of course he didn't.

Lovely girl.

You look as pretty as a picture.

Really?
Ah, lovely.

You're going to make
a man very happy someday.

Maybe sooner off than later?

Oh, you in some sort
of a hurry?

No. No, I'm ...
not really,

but I'm not getting any younger,

am I?

Da says we girls are
like fruit in a market.

No one wants an old apple when
they can have a nice fresh one.

That's a horrible comparison.
Is that how you see yourself?

A piece of fruit on the market?

Where's your self-respect?

That's a nice shirt, Billy.

Thanks.

Whatcha' doing tonight then?
Just going to a club.

Who are you going with?
Just some of the boys.

Bradley?
Yeah.

Others will be there too.

Do you think I should do
the top one up?

No. Can I come?

What?
Please.

I won't be no trouble, I swear.

I just want to come out
for a chance.

No. No, no.
Why?

It just wouldn't be right,
Becca.

It's not your scene.

Ma's right about you.

You're not the same.

What's that supposed to mean?

Becca?

Why is your sister crying?

She asked
if she could come out tonight,

but I said it just
wouldn't be right.

Of course you don't want her
to go out, do ya?

I don't suppose
you want people knowing

you live around here either?

What's that supposed to mean?

Ashamed of us, are ya?

Oh, don't be silly, ma.

Oh, you think you're
one of them?

One of the gorges?

We'll talk
about this tomorrow, ma.

We're leaving tomorrow.

Now you either come with us

or you stay here.

But God strike me dead,

if you stay here
you won't be a Mar no more.

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATION].

♪ Been sleeping with my eyes
wide open on the door

Single parent
who just got

[INAUDIBLE]
sitting on the

[INAUDIBLE]

every time I hear
the po, po, po

Ever since I got involved
in this post

[INAUDIBLE]

You hear it all the time
Damn crime on the rise

But I never thought
I'd ever see it

right before my eyes

Now I'm running for my life

An accessory to crime
[INAUDIBLE]

done gone too far

So why I cry Papa, Papa,

Papa I need you now

My feet don't touch the ground

I'm [INAUDIBLE]
to see the streets are me

So I cry,
Papa, Papa,

I need ya now ...

Hello?
Hello.

This may sound strange to you
but I'm in a spot of trouble.

You might be able to help me.

I hear next door
are friendly. Goodnight.

They don't appear to be in.

Please.
I beg you.

I'm in danger.

I'm being pursued by a man.

I'm worried about what he'll do
when he catches up with me.

You'd better come in then.

You're a blessing.

You can't stay here for long.

No, no, no.

Be quite all right there.

I'll just take a seat.

Is there anything specific
I can do ya?

I just want to make sure
he's gone

then I can head back
to the hotel in safety.

You sure you're all
right there?

Your face looks pretty fucked.

He took quite a swing at me.

You're pretty calm though.

It all seems distant to me.

I can call the police.

Though, maybe
that's not necessary.

You're right.

Private matter.
Best keep it that way.

You think?

If we haul them in it,

it'll open a whole
new cavalcade of trouble.

Why do I get the feeling
you're not being entirely

innocent?

[WOZZLE GRUNTING].
What makes you say that?

It takes one to know one.

What was your name?

[INAUDIBLE].

When I was young
I used to know a girl

that looked just like you.

I loved her.
I really did.

Why don't I soak up
some of that reflective glory?

Go ahead.

So nothing has happened
to upset you lately, Monica?

[POUNDING ON DOOR].
Where is she?

I know she's in here!

Who is it?
Just open up!

I know she's in here!

Who's in here?

You stop fucking lying to me!

Who are you talking about?
Open the door now!

Who are you talking about?
Just open the fucking door!

My sister!
You know who!

Mate, I ...
You fucking bastard.

You fucking come here ...
>>What the fuck?

Where the fuck is she?

Man,
I didn't touch your sister.

I know you're fucking lying
to me you fucking son of a ...

What's wrong with you?
Calm down!

Fucking hell.

[PHONE RINGS].

Answer your phone.

Answer your phone.

Billy? Billy?

Yeah, mate.
Billy, mate?

Some boys saw your sister.
She was with Wozzle.

That fucking bastard Wozzle.

What about him?

Oy?

Don't move.

I know what you've done to me.

Just put ... just put ...
just put the fucking gun down.

Just fucking put it down.

You've taken me.

Taken ya?

I haven't fucking done anything.

[STAMMERING].

Look, we just went out.

We had a fucking good time.

You just got ...
got a bit pissed.

And we had a bit of fun.

You're disgusting.

Fucking ...

you said you wanted it.
Liar.

You were fucking all over me.

I'm just Wozzle.

Fucking Wozzle, mate.

It's all an act.

I wouldn't hurt a fly.

Stop talking to me.
Fucking ask anyone!

I wouldn't hurt a fly.
Okay.

Just ...

I didn't fucking do anything ...

just put the gun down.

No.

I don't want to ...

I just ...

I don't want to ...
I don't want to die.

You-you you're from ...

you're one of them travelers,

aren't you?

From outside of town?

I fucking love you a lot.

I'm one of
the only fucking people

who stood up for ...

do you know Billy?

You do, don't you?
He's my mate.

No.
He's my mate.

No. Billy wouldn’t be mates
with you.

He is.
No.

Please.

Please.

I bet you've never even been
off the campsite before,

have ya?

Have ya?

Have you ever even been
fucking drunk before?

Can you even remember?

I don't remember anything.
You don't remember.

You can't even remember.

How the fuck you know I did it
if you can't even remember?

Come on.
Just please put it down.

Just put it down.

No.

What would your God say, eh?

What do you know about God?

What would your fucking
God say?

You think you're going
to waltz through them

fucking pearly gates

after putting a bullet
through my head?

What if God
wants me to do this?

Fucking ... do it then.

I'm fucking innocent.

If you want to fucking
do it, just do it.

Fucking shoot me!

See you in fucking hell!

If you think I'm fucking guilty,

just shoot me!

[GUNSHOT].

[GUNSHOT].