Screw (2022–…): Season 1, Episode 2 - Episode #1.2 - full transcript

Oh, no. Thank you, Larry.

All right? Uh-uh. Of course it is.

Mr Shah?

He's on his way, Boss. What?
You looking for Sula?

He should be back from his legal
visit any minute now. Thanks.

Have you noticed any issues
with Troy Walker?

N-no...
Who's he knocking about with?

Gets on with everyone,
I think. Why?

Give it five, then tell him I want
a word about the app he put in.

Oi, Oi.

Jacksies, yes, Jacksons', no.



Yes?

Yes, Miss.

"Jacksons'"?

Jackson Pollocks...

Who's that? No idea.

Doesn't being called "Miss" make you
feel like a schoolteacher?

That's one of the things
that you are now.

You got any kids? No. You?

Millions of 'em, mostly fostered.

This lot are the same though -
they all just need boundaries.

They were all
at primary school once.

Oh, for f...

Hey...Hey. Whoa, whoa.
Don't whistle.

Whistle and every bugger
comes running.



I won't tell you again. Out, please!

All right, Miss? All right?

Sterling...
Sterling.

Cheers.

It's all right. Takes time.

But if you stay, remembering names
can be your best friend.

Does nobody think I'll stay?
Honestly?

A few were betting you wouldn't make
it past day one, so...

The SO, you mean?

Why does she call
the inmates by their first names?

Her choice. Just don't ever let 'em
use yours, all right?

Anyway, forget the SO.

You focus on this lot
and she'll love you forever.

I don't plan on staying THAT long.

I haven't put any applications
in, Miss. Come in, Troy.

Are you being bullied?

So have you upset someone?

Got yourself in debt?

Well, something's happened.
You've been fine up till now...

I'm still fine.

This is the school playground.

I don't know what
the squabble is

or whether you just
need to man up a bit,

but to be clear. I don't tolerate
bullying, not ever.

Do you understand?

COMPUTER MESSAGE ALERT

Can I go, Miss?

Right, what do you see
when I show you this?

Miss?

You all right? What's up?

Why's there never
a pen in this place?

BOTH: Full of thieves...

Ray and his "vetting".

There was an officer down
south in post for a year

before anyone realised
he'd served two sentences.

Yeah, wasn't he an illegal as well?

Human beings can't be illegal,
silly bollocks.

Look, it's just the usual
box-ticking, that's all.

Yours to lose, remember.

LOUD SLAM

Look out, Hot Wheels is back.

# Oh, yes,
you're the great pretender... #

Oh, yeah, I meant to tell you about
that, sorry. Tanner's back.

Oh, God! Mr Campbell?

Oh, come on!

It's your turn.
I don't want to hear him or see him.

Mr Sula?

Wake up! What you doing up there?
Get yourself off!

Shall I tell you why I'm back here?

Shall I tell you
while you're all here?

Because them out there...

He's protesting.
What about?

Oh, he won't have decided yet.

Nick anyone you see feeding him.

SO asked me to tell you

to look after one
of our frequent flyers.

Me? Why?
What did I say about that question?

What do you think's going on
in there?

Albanian.

Eastern Europeans are always
up to something.

They do a shitload of crime,
have a quick holiday in here

then we pay for 'em to go home,
another holiday, come back,

starts all over again.

And they're racist as fuck.

Cheers for that. I hate racism.

..there's nobody can tell me
when I can fucking eat...

There's your boy. ..or sleep in
this fucking place. Nobody.

Tried by a jury
of your fucking peers?

Hey, how many black judges
are there?!

Oh, for... How many working class
people are there?

Well, he were never
at primary school.

Fucking system's completely bent...

Name's Tanner.

Keep him away from the SO.
Stop him shouting at her, all right?

Absolutely crazy.

Can I get a toilet roll? Yeah.

You know you can get out of here,
any time you want to, don't you?

Just walk out the fucking door.

Remind me, what exactly
did you forge?

We already did the sentence plan.

Erm, this time cheques.

Er, before that, the visas.

So you have forged official
documents, then.

I'm not the police.

A few.

Hm. Mm.

I've lost my birth certificate.

Which is shit, because I need it
for health insurance

and I'm not sure
a replacement's gonna come in time.

Hey.

You get materials...

..I do it for you.

Really?

I am an artist.

You're also a prisoner.
I'd be asking you to break the law.

This is not a big deal...

It is for me.

If you give me false information,
this is a big deal.

But just to replace?

HE CHUCKLES

Actually, let's think about it,
shall we?

You come look at my work,
you see.

I am an artist.

Problem, Casper?

Costa.

But erm, the name that I know
that you know is, Dean.

HE CLEARS HIS THROAT

Fucking hell.
You took your time, man.

Training's long.

We good to go?

I've only just got here.

Huh? What, you like it?

HE SNIGGERS

Look, just get it done and bounce.

It's, it's too soon.

Listen.

This place is basically like
a shopping mall.

A man can get pretty much anything
he needs if he knows which door

to knock at.

Right now, most of the stores
are empty

and that's an opportunity...

..which is literally where you come
in... I know why I'm here.

Good!

You collect tonight.

I'm already being watched.

Look, if word gets out
the shelves are suddenly full,

who do you think they're going
to suspect of delivering?

Who's watching?

The SO.

She doesn't trust me yet, so...

Difficult prisoner comes in,
who gets assigned to him?

She's setting me up to fail,
all right?

I need to be careful.

Nah.

You need to do whatever it takes
to make her start trusting ya,

quick time.

Because you can't afford to fail,
can you, Rose?

TENSE MUSIC BUILDS

# Ohhh, yes

# You're the great pretender

# pretending that you
know it all.... #

Give it a rest, bruv!

Fuck off, spanner!

She pretends she can't hear me
but we both know she can.

You know nothing.
Mr Tanner!

Running around pretending to do her
best for everyone.

LOCK BUZZES

Look at them, pretending they're
trying to make a difference.

I need to move pads.

Mr Tanner! ..other fuckers employed
by the Prison Service.

He don't talk to screws, Miss.
What?!

He don't talk to screws.

Points of information can be
exchanged, but we don't talk.

Now, where's my single?
I've been here for fucking hours!

Worse thing they can do is...

I don't need to give you
a reason.

And I don't
need to be your social secretary.

Find someone who'll swap
and we can talk.

I won't get no-one to swap with me.

Why not?

Well, that's on you.

Be on you if something happens.

Is that a threat, Mr Farrow?

Well, you can take that TV
out for a start...

I really need you to stop shouting,

so the SO doesn't
notice either of us.

Best way to stop a man escaping -

make sure he don't know
he's in prison...

You know who said that?

Course not, you fucking sheep.
What?

Still paying for your telly
like a good zombie, are we?

You fucking twot.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

What the fuck's this?

I'm an officer, you're an inmate...

no, I'm not. Point of information.

"Inmate" comes from people
sharing rooms - by choice -

at an inn or guest house.
We are fucking prisoners.

What?

Now to be fair, if I looked like
him, I'd be playing with myself
all day, an' all.

Think he might want some help?

DOOR OPENS

Walker's in trouble.

Yeah, I know. I did ask about.

Google plus the usual leaky sieves.

Whatever's happening, nobody's
talking... What about staff?

Nah, apparently he's been
staying in his cell

instead of coming out
on sosh last few days,

and he was getting
a hard time in the meds queue...

Meds? Do we know what he's taking?

Confidential, innit?

On the basis it might actually help
us do our fucking job.

If the drug supply is as slow
as we think it is

then the value of prescription stuff
must be through the roof.

Right, and worth bullying
someone for.

Walker's not on methadone, is he?

No. All those on Kryptonite still
have to go to Delta Wing.

If it's bullying,
you should call Safer Custody,

talk to the Violence
Reduction Officer...

I would do,
if he wasn't off sick.

BOTH: Having been assaulted!

THEY CHUCKLE

I'm not coming down till I get
my new trainers.

All right, I'm not wearing them
Fraggle flops on sosh again.

My missus ordered them from
the catalogue weeks ago,

all right? Can you at least just
check for me, Miss Henry?

Oh, come on. Miss Stokes!

I'll try and get something
on Walker out of Healthcare.

All right. OK,
I'll say it one more time.

Come down, and we can have a
civilised conversation, can't we?

N-nn. That's not happening.
Oh, really?

OK. Well, you stay up there and
you have a nice life, right?

Yep, I will do. OK.

You OK? Yeah.

I hear you got Tannered. Yeah.

What exactly does the SO want me
to do with him?

She'd probably be OK
with you killing him.

Just stop him shouting at her.

How? Hasn't he got any mates?

Hates everyone, innit?

Maybe that's why he shouts.
Got no-one to talk to.

Tanner! Oh, Tanner shouts
because he's a twat.

Although you know alpacas?
Llama, camel-y dudes.

They can die of loneliness,
you know.

It's a true fact.
What's this?

I'm trying to remember

what we have to do for prisoners
with disabilities.

Lock the fuckers up,
same as every other scrote.

It's called equality.

Oh, here. That's it.

GARBLED TANNOY ANNOUNCEMENT

Right, you guys genuinely understand
that, or are you taking the piss?

Come on. Boss wants a meeting.

Oh, not now, Larry,
we're having a meeting.

Make you all a nice cup of tea
for it, shall I? Later.

Hello, Larry.

..you can actually only buy
alpacas in pairs, you know?

Right, come on. So, what do you see?

Close the door, please.

What I'm about to tell you
does not leave this room.

Troy Walker is transgender.

What?

What...

Woman dressed as a man?

A man born into a woman's body.

Obviously it's more common the other
way round - in prison, anyway -

but it happens and
we have to deal with it...

Why weren't we told?

Er, what do you think this
is, tosspot?

The Number one Governor
and Healthcare

were the only ones
who needed to know.

I asked Healthcare about his meds
and mentioned bullying,

so they alerted Governor Cahill,
she called me...

We should have been fucking told.

As far as the Governor,
and we, are concerned,

Walker is a man.

He's been fully transitioned
for years,

is in possession of a...

Cock?

A Gender Recognition Certificate.

There's an ongoing case board
to decide

where he will serve his sentence.

And he stays here till then?

There's not much of a precedent,
but...

..as the risk is to Walker
rather than others,

it's up to us to protect him,

which is why I took the decision
to tell you,

even though I'm...I'm breaking
the law.

Right, so that's why
he's being bullied, then.

How did the others find out?

It can't stay here.

"He", not "it".

Needs to be in a women's nick.

Have you not been listening?

Or if it... He!

..can't go there, then you know,
haven't we already got

some transformers or whatever
in the nonce wing?

Those on the Vulnerable Prisoner
Wing are male-to-female.

What's the difference?

All the trans prisoners here
are sex offenders?

Actually, none are. No.
But they are safer up there.

Yeah, because they'll get shanked or
shagged within a week on here.

Which is exactly what will happen
to Walker, which you all know.

How's it got away with showering?

HE, Mr Campbell.
That's the last time...

He's fully transitioned!

Guys, how would he have made it
through reception, otherwise?

You sure about that?
Thick as fuck, that lot.

I think even OSGs know
the difference between

a penis and a vagina, Gary.

I love it when you talk dirty.

So what we're saying is...

Walker used to be a bird, Swiss.

Better off on the VP wing then,
isn't she? He. He.

Isn't Walker in with Farrow?

Mm.

We need to check his
cell sharing risk assessment,

cos I think he's got
a thing about gays.

That's an option. You throw
Walker in with one of

the gay-for-the-stay boys,
instant bodyguard.

That's straight prisoners who like
a dabble when they're banged up.

Why are we thinking Walker's gay?

It's about what they think, not us.

Stated hatred of homosexuals.

There you go.
That's why Farrow wants moving.

Can we find Walker a single?

Er, ha-ha! Mr Tony Tanner
took the last...

God, I hate him.

Erm, what about 82?
We can just fix the electrics.

No.

Right, well,, that's,
that's that, then.

He'll have to go up on the VP wing.
Shall I sort it?

No, I'll do it.

TANNER: It's embarrassing...

I can still hear Tanner.

Fucking unbelievable.
All right, Larry?

OUT!

Point of information.

NEVER enter a
man's pad uninfuckingvited!

Right.

It highlights what we're
supposed to do for you.

This one fucking deaf?

Look, you need a PEEP -

A Personal Emergency
Evacuation Plan.

An officer who is responsible for
getting you out in an emergency.

I'm going to find you a buddy, so...

HE CACKLES DERISIVELY

Ah, Health and Safety mad,
but they're more than happy for us

to eat, shit and sleep
in the same kennel.

Tell Boss Bitch I don't want
anything off any of you.

All screws are fucking traitors!

I'm not a screw.

Point of information,

I'm a probationer,

so your rules don't apply to me

and I'm gonna find you
a buddy whether you like it or not.

Now get your hands off your Jacksons
or I'll nick you.

You don't just fucking decide
what sex you are.

Gender,

not sex,

and you're right.

You don't.

All right, what if one of your kids
came to you and said.

"Dad, I think I was born in to
the wrong body"? They wouldn't.

OK. But if they did?

They wouldn't.
I was there when they was born,

I know what sex they are, right?

And you know I don't even like
my kids being mentioned in here.

Yeah, no, but my point is,

gender is about more than
what's just between your legs.

Bollocks!

SHE LAUGHS QUIETLY

Troy, get your belongings
together, please.

Why?

I know you're being intimidated,
and I know why.

And I'm sorry. I can't believe

I told you to "man up".

TROY SIGHS

Who else knows?

I had to tell the staff.

Why?

Because it's my job to protect you.

You're moving me
off the wing anyway.

You think I'm getting shit
because of my gender.

Is that not why?

No-one knows about me.

Or they didn't.

I swear.

Can I come in?

How can you be sure?

Because I've spent my whole life
reading how people look at me,

from when I first realised
the way I felt didn't match my body

to stuffing socks in my underwear
and living a lie,

to just needing
to think about something else.

So I'm...I'm sure.

So why, then?

Someone decides
to make some shit up,

ease the boredom. Like you said,
it's the playground...

What "shit"? I don't know, right?
And I don't care.

Please, Miss.

Don't move me to the VP Wing.

The Case Board will be told

and they won't let me do
my sentence in a male prison.

But you'll be safe there.
I'm safe here.

Why are you assuming
I can't look after myself?

And why is it OK for me
to live with nonces

when no-one else on here would?

You think I'll be all right cos
there's other trans cons up there

and what,
we've got something in common?

Cos we haven't,
nothing that matters.

I am not a sex case

and I am no-one's "problem".

I am a man, I belong here

and I will sort it.

Who started the rumours, then?

Let me guess. Stanmore?

Morley?

I'm not a grass either.

That's how they get away with it.

They make you complicit, they
make you think it's your fault.

And that's your answer, is it?

Hide?

You said you were living a lie. Did
you ever have to forge documents?

Why?

Yeah, but these aren't ordinary
wheels, right? These are alloys,

that are specially made to
look good on wider tyres, man.

Your car stereo cost more than
what I drive, you know that?

You can't spend too much money
on a stereo, though, Don.

You can if you've got none.
I thought you were broke?

Well, you know, nothing says more
about who you are than your car.

This isn't curry.

I told you when we started this.
My mum makes all sorts of food.

I get shepherd's pie at home.

Yeah, but it's not as spicy
as that, though, is it?

It's spicy? Yeah.
my mum doesn't do non-spicy.

You haven't taken out
another loan, have you?

What's, uh, Mrs Carpenter
got for me today then?

Crab paste.

I love crab paste.

MICROWAVE BEEPS

Do you know why
a lot of these lads are in here?

For wanting things they can't have,

or to be something they're not.

HE SNIFFS

Kam, isn't it? Hiya. I'm...

On probation, I know!

Me too. Well, usually.

I'm loving your make-up,
by the way.

Pool chalk. Vaseline.

Very nice.

You know, I see you speaking
to pretty much everyone.

So do you fancy being
someone's buddy for me?

Sure. Oh, amazing.

So long as it's not Tony Tanner.

No way, Miss Gill.

Why not?

Can't be around anger,
not after my stepdad and that.

Triggering.

Please will you check on my kicks,
all right? It's important in here.

If you do something for me.

No chance. You don't even know
what I'm gonna say.

I've been listening to you
ask everyone on the wing.

So you'd prefer to step out tonight
in prison-issue pumps.

I'd rather do the rest of
my bird in high heels than

pal up with that fucking headache.

'sake.

What the fuck?

Thought you was moving Walker?

I changed my mind. None of
the prisoners know what we do,

and it needs to stay that way.

Pass that on to
the others, will you?

Who says they don't know?

I do, Mr Campbell, so if they find
out, I'll know where it came from.

Your mate Mr Ray phoned for you.

What if we have to do a full search?
I mean, who does that, me or Jax?

We treat him like
any other prisoner.

So what was the bullying
about, then?

Says he doesn't know.
Just keep an eye out.

SHE KNOCKS

You come to see my work?

You know this one?

Um...

If it's a footballer, I'm not...

Princess Diana.

Oh.

Oh, you are joking.

Right. Who the fuck
was in here last?

Oh, yeah, look.

Yeah, step 13. Clean up after
yourselves, you messy fuckers.

Actually looks like
they've had a piss-up, so...ironic.

You know there's rumours about
a batch of hooch being brewed
on the Threes, you know.

More rumours. Terrific.

Here, what do you reckon
they're saying about Walker?

I reckon we shouldn't be
giving it any more oxygen
than it's already got.

I'm not, I'm not, I'm just,
you know...just, just wondering...

Yeah, well, it's no fun
having bullshit spread about you.

Remember the time everyone thought

I was shagging that Scouse nutter
in the laundry?

Oh, was that bullshit?

Wow. Thank you.

Or that time
the whole wing was saying

you were bald under that kufi.
What? I never heard that.

Well, that's usually
how rumours work, mate.

When was this? What?

Who did you hear it from?

Don't worry about it.
I'm not. I'm just...

You don't think I'm bald, do you?

No. No.

No.

Course not.

How the hell have you done this
for...how long?

HE CHUCKLES

You having a good day, Miss?

Collecting gold stars, yeah?

Do you know him?

I don't know any of them.
It's the best way.

Who decides what way round
they walk?

It's always anti-clockwise. Why?

Oh, no, lad.
Nobody's following you.

You all go round the same way...

Oh, Jesus.

God, are you all right?
Sit down. Sit down. Sit down.

ALARM BLARES

Back in your cells.

Careful. Careful. Now breath.
All right. Leave it.

Don't mess me around.

In. In!

Fantastic.

Right. The SO's just radioed
Healthcare, so someone's coming.

How are you feeling, mate?

What's happened to you, then?

Fucking cowards.

Bet you hoped your days of
being stared at by men were over.

No, I never really got much of that

but I definitely don't miss it.

Yeah.

Anything you do miss?

Biggest difference is the hugs.

The what?

Women don't know
how to hug each other.

Like, you do it,

but you don't give yourselves
to each other, not the way men do.

Well, you're at least as strong
as anyone in here,

so just remember that.

He still hasn't said a word.

He won't. He's not right.

Oh, not from this.
Always been that way.

Well, not always.
But he never speaks.

Anyway...

You can't tell me
people don't know about Walker.

Hey, I'll tell you what.

My missus will not be happy
about birds being on the wing.

There's always been
birds on the wing.

They don't count. It's all right
for you, married to your motor.

Oi!

Ah!

Shukran, Mr Shah. Top man.

All right. All right. All right.
Before you get too excited...

I already know
I'm getting charged, boss.

What's everyone's problem
with Walker?

I don't know.

Do you want these or not? Gaz.

What are people saying?

Honestly, boss, I don't know.

Where's my peach gone?

Do you really need telling
not to leave food lying around?

That weren't food.

I caught Yogi fucking that
first thing.

PHONE RINGS

Can you..?

Oh, fuck.

C Wing.

Oh, hello again, Mr Ray.

No, sorry. I'm afraid she's not.
Can I take a...?

LINE GOES DEAD

Message, you rude knob-end.

Do you need the pigeon as well?

How do you think they kill 'em?

Well, I were trying
to pretend it were natural causes.

What have we got here, then?

Phone, charger,

spice...

And the best bit...

That's not a receipt? Mm-hmm.

What, for the phone? Yeah.

The police are gonna love that.

Well, if this is
the only way they can get shit in,

guess we're winning, innit.
Yeah.

You're needed, Sprog.
We've got to redo roll count

cos Swiss can't fucking add up.

It's grown-ups' work.

Oh, can an OSG tell the difference
between a penis and a vagina?

I think I know a cock
when I see one.

HE LAUGHS SARCASTICALLY

See ya.

Fancy a bet, Sprogasaurus?

Depends what it's on.

Is there really a book running
on how long I'll stay?

Jax reckons
there's gonna be a fight.

What?

Yeah, it's gone viral,
every window on the wing.

Walker's challenged Morley
to a cell fight.

Where did Walker get that idea?

Morley's a fucking animal.

So now are you gonna move him?

I said he's to be treated
like any other prisoner.

What would we normally be saying?

Now, there's fights you stop
straight off, and fights you don't.

Exactly. Yeah. But Walker ain't
any other prisoner. Why not?

Seriously? You, we, allow fighting?

No. Not officially.

But if it's one on one,
in a cell, sometimes it's best

to let them punch themselves out
before you step in.

Personally, I'd arm the fuckers.

Tell you what, though. Now
I believe he's got some bollocks.

Put me down for a fiver on Walker.

Leigh, we very occasionally turn
a blind eye to a fair fight...

He's tougher than you think. Yeah,
well, he's gonna fucking need to be.

KNOCKING

What's this?

Association.

But what's fucking this?

This is Streaky. Your buddy.

Yeah, man.
Survival of the fittest, man.

It's like the animal kingdom.
In saying all that, yeah,

one kick from a giraffe can
actually kill a lion.

Do you know what I mean? No.

Can you hear that?

Has somebody killed Tanner?

Fucking human warehouse.
That's all this is.

Any con who changes in here does it
by himself because he wants to,

not because of anything the screws
do, and they fucking know it.

I don't know why you let him
get to you so much.

Because he's right.

That one knows better than
any of 'em, the fucking fraud.

She knows we're here for revenge,
not rehabilitation.

She carries on as though
there's something worthwhile

in this fucking dustbin.

Cos we're trapped between punishing
them and trying to help 'em

so they don't come back,

and until people decide
what we're really here for,

what they want prison to be for,
we'll keep mostly failing at both.

And I fucking hate that.

Just stop fucking pretending.
Know what I mean?

Wank. Wank. Wank! Wank, wank, wank!

Dead man walking.

What?

You really want to do this, wanker?

HE CHUCKLES

Stay down! Fuck you.

That's long enough.

Stay the fuck down.

All right, coming through. Thanks.

Oh, pick a side, will you?

What's your fucking problem?
What's yours?

Pack it in. Pack what in?

Are you OK?

Fine. Just fell, Miss.

Come, you need to see health care.
I'm fine!

INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS

I put money on him.

I thought he was a pussy.

Screwlet.

You'd best put half-head in
with me.

Poor bastard needs the company.

Right, yeah.

Was he just speaking to you?

Yeah.

Alpacas, innit?

SHE TUTS

What?

We can't punish 'em if they both say
there weren't a fight.

You know, and the fact
you...let it happen.

Yeah. It's not that.

Brilliant. Nice one, mate.

Is violence really what it takes
to prove yourself?

You've only just realised
he's actually a man, haven't you?

SHE CLEARS THROAT
Noticed how quiet it is?

Er, never use the Q word.

Well, I...I found a buddy
for Tanner. Streaky.

Get him off your back.

Yeah. That's the sort of thing
you might've done.

I asked you to deal with Tanner.
I did.

Got the Sprog to do it.

I was never that gullible,
even as a probationer.

Anything else?

No. I think I'm done.

Manage to get her off your back?

Look, let's just get this
over with and done with.

You got a pen?

SHE SCOFFS

Right. I know.

Yes, Mr Ray,
I've sent for a new copy,

it'll be with
you in the next few days.

LINE CLICKS

I can only give you paracetamol
out of hours.

I don't really need 'em.

I wanted to...

..thank you...

..and, erm, give you this.

Anything you need, document-wise...

..they can get it for you,
no questions asked.

Is this someone
from the trans community?

The criminal community.

No-one you'll meet in here,
don't worry.

The only forgers in prison are

the ones who aren't very good
at it, obviously. Obviously.

Let me know if the rumours
start up again.

They...said I'd been wanking
over a picture of Miss Alexander.

As in...?

The Reverend. The Reverend?

Everybody's protective of her,
I'm amazed they'd make that up.

Who said they did?

Didn't involve a peach, did it?
A what?

Never mind. Nothing.

Mm.

Make no mistake, it's a fucking war.

You have to fight every day...

..just to hang on to who you are.

That's the prize.

Biggest fucking prize there is.

Homework done, is it?
It actually is.

I only came down here
to look for you.

Right. Not to have
a cheeky smoke without Dad knowing?

Right, I'll get dinner on.

Dad says you're working
at a call centre again. Are you?

Yeah. Why don't you ever text me
back, then?

Cos it's busy... What's going on?
Dean...

Is it about the money I owe T
and them, for losing their bag?

What have I said?
Stop worrying, OK?

Are you all right, though?
Yeah, I'm fine.

It'll be over soon. Right?

LINE RINGS

Hello.

Yeah, I was erm, given your number
by Troy, Troy Walker.