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Surely, you must have independent means?
I'm more than happy to discuss my means, but I think you'll be a tad disappointed.
The car is my sole source of income.
Which makes living in London an imperative.
But what will John do in the city?
Work. lt's not uncommon.
Oh!
John was brought up in the country, Larita.
Where w... |
- Spanner!
Father, allow me to introduce Panda's new chauffeuse.
- Lovely La-La-Larita.
- Watch it, Philip.
My son is prone to fabrication, but I can see on this occasion he has been perfectly frank, Mrs Whittaker.
Yes, that's right.
There are two of us now.
No shortage of wits around here any more.
OK, stand back!
I ... |
Cook, I can't call you a verb.
Your name?
Beatrice.
All right, all right...it's Doris.
Sorry, Madam.
Always wanted to be called Beatrice.
Well, Beatrice, would you mind if I helped myself in the mornings?
I fear I shall be rising later and later.
Well...if it pleases, Mrs Whit.
The point of the bell?
When I ring it, yo... |
John!
It's brass monkeys out here!
Day one of the Antarctic Open.
Mister Whittaker to serve.
- Hole in one!
- Deuce.
I see your pair of deuces and I raise you a tenner.
The Titanic could have hit that!
Sarah, you're an embarrassment to the family name. I'll have you killed.
Good God!
What's wrong with you?
No!
Stop n... |
If you don't mind getting your hands dirty.
In Detroit, what we lack in dirt, we make up for in filth.
Your first husband from that neck of the woods?
Oh...well, word gets about.
- So where is he now?
- Dead.
Cancer.
He was a fair bit older than me.
I spent a while playing the unmerry widow but the black wore thin.
- Y... |
It's not mine.
And I very much want one.
# We're all alone, no chaperone can get our number
# The world's aslumber, let's misbehave
Timing is everything, you little brute!
Umpire at least.
Philip is pining for you.
If I knew you played tennis, I never would've signed the marriage certificate!
Ow!
Not a bad day for it.... |
Oh, poor, poor Poppy. I'm so sorry.
Larita!
I've been sent in to badger you.
Please help us make up doubles?
Oh, Hilda, I can't. I'm only good for the cocktails between sets.
- We're between sets now.
- You can't possibly want me on court.
Philip!
Go get him.
Poppy!
Poppy!
Poppy!
- What are you doing?
- Reading.
A Bib... |
Oh, it's you, Madam. I'm sorry.
Can I get you anything?
- A shovel.
- Shovel.
Of course.
Go and get Philip a hot toddy.
- Philip.
You look so...so...so...
- The suspense is killing me.
Poppy!
- Oh...sorry.
- lt's fine.
Your brother is such a sharply honed twit.
- Where's our beautiful cougar hiding?
- Under a book, I... |
What more do you want?
John!
John?
To tell the truth, I never really liked her.
Crabby, snappy, little bitch... I didn't like the dog much, either.
Poor Poppy.
Casualty of war.
If I may be so bold, Madam?
These people ride horses.
Lots of horses.
It would be advantageous to do the same.
And I thought Detroit was a to... |
Of course not.
We've seen each other naked since we were one.
She's part of the...the...the...scenery.
You can hack it a little while longer, can't you?
How long is a little?
And don't say two weeks again.
Well, there's the War Widows' Revue, the craft fair the hunt.
- The memorial service...
- What memorial service?
... |
Your father seems to have a fan.
Don't read too much into it.
She was a godsend during mother's last months.
Sometimes I wonder where they'd be without each other.
My ample follicles are in dire need of a trim.
I wouldn't taunt the artistes, my little dying swans.
You're on next.
I've encouraged my girls to undertake... |
No one is.
If you're not prepared to have a straight talk to her, then I certainly am.
Don't be ridiculous.
You'll lose a finger.
- Lord Hurst will never speak to me.
- Rubbish. I saw you in the back fields.
Preparing the jumps for the hunt!
I'm completely humiliated!
I'll never get a husband now!
After tonight, I'd h... |
Marion, Larita's first husband died of cancer.
Stop being so callous.
Oh, I'm sure Marion can appreciate the pain of watching a loved one slip through her fingers.
She's scandalous!
You should hear what they're saying about her in the village.
Well, let's stop the wagging tongues, shall we?
is it true you've had as ma... |
What the devil has that dog dug up?
Pilot, what have you got there?
How could you not tell us?
Marion, it was an accident.
I am walking on eggshells here.
And I believe I panicked.
And once again, I'm very, very sorry.
How could you do it?
How could you?
I imagine she lowered her full weight onto the Chihuahua beneath... |
She's a killer.
She sat on poor Poppy deliberately.
Don't be ridiculous.
Of course she didn't.
My brother has married a dog murderer.
She should be put down.
Put through a divorce court.
The Lord does not sanction divorce.
The Lord is Almighty, Marion.
He can sanction anything he likes.
The sooner they move out the bet... |
Cook would like to inform you, Mrs Whittaker, the bird is stuffed.
Oh!
What bird, hmm?
Thursday is bubble and squeak.
I hadn't made any arrangements.
Oh, but I have!
In appreciation of your understanding and for that delicious double bed.
We'll think of you every time we use it.
- What exactly are we celebrating?
- Tha... |
Here's a tip, Hilda.
A sure way to a man's heart is through his stomach.
Or his mother.
Larita, look, I've found another likeness of Edgar.
- Marion, this is Fatty Arbuckle.
- Who's in jail, I know that.
But if you cut out his cheeks and give him a bald patch, there's a striking resemblance...
Edgar's away on a trip a... |
I'm not sure I approve of you being nude.
You know, without...without me.
Extraordinary.
What exactly are you hoping to achieve?
Just trying to get into the swing of things...
Mother.
Marvellous!
Well, then, you'll be riding in the hunt with us, won't you?
I might be persuaded if the painting stays.
- Hunt.
- Paint.
-... |
What a handsome couple.
They'll have puppies not children.
Wait...there's something I need to say.
I see you...you're wasted here.
When the time comes...give me a ring.
If I could find your neck, I'd wring it.
- Larita's making sheep's eyes at Philip.
- She's a Venus de Flytrap!
- She wants him all to herself.
- She's ... |
Whoo-hoo!
Well, she promised she'd ride.
Ha-ha!
# ...no chaperone can get our number
# The world's in a slumber, let's misbehave!
# There's something wild about you, child, that's so contagious
# Let's be outrageous, let's misbehave!
# When Adam won Eve's hand, he wouldn't stand for teasin'
# He didn't care about those... |
Feel free to drop in whenever it takes your fancy.
- Off you go.
Enjoy.
- Don't be like that.
I'm sorry, dear, wasn't Mummy being kind enough?
Take these, they might get you as far as Constantinople!
- And this...
Casablanca.
- Mother, stop it!
No.
You stop it!
The money's gone, John.
Nothing left.
The only thing sta... |
- ln what sense?
You're not coming back.
Your father moved out decades ago.
Philip's not going to marry Hilda.
Nobody's going to marry Marion.
Subdividing the land and selling to a neighbour is an elegant solution.
Somewhat harsh.
I've had my fair share of selling off my past, and it is an auction of innocence that's n... |
- Would it?
- Yes!
We knew one another far too well.
I want my marriage to be thrilling, romantic, with passionate love letters.
- l could've written you love letters.
- Well, you didn't, did you?
I did love you all the same.
John, stop it.
He's very different from the man I met in France.
The boy.
The same, sweet boy... |
This whole village died.
I think there's a glimmer of life in you yet.
Well, if there is, it has no time for pet cemeteries and Japanese lanterns.
- Why did you come back?
- l had no choice.
Bonjour, Madame.
Qu'est-ce que vous voulez?
'She came for you?
'
Why the lie?
She thought "wandering home" sounded better.
And to... |
Perhaps he could help negotiate a premium price.
Thank you, but really this is of no concern of yours.
Of course it's a concern. I am a member of this family now and I'd like to help.
And this is your interpretation of "help", is it?
Carving up our heritage and selling it off to the highest bidder?
Coming from a countr... |
It doesn't lead anywhere.
You never know.
It might lead to a natural end.
Do you want it to?
Do you?
No!
I just want some peace and quiet.
You're far too young to make a remark like that.
I can't help my age Grandma.
Look, I'm sorry that I leave you alone so much.
Honestly, I'm sorry.
Good.
Then let's do something ab... |
Why?
Because you've stopped loving me, my darling!
How can you say that?
Oh, I just open my mouth and the words come out.
Then let's make a fresh start.
There are so many things I need to tell you about me.
Hard things.
I don't care.
I do.
It doesn't matter.
I trust you absolutely.
# l'll see you again whenever Spring... |
Even in America.
Yep, yep...
You're right.
And we're very, very sorry, aren't we?
- No, I'm not.
This is my husband.
- And this is my home!
Maybe it's time for them to fly the nest?
Certainly not.
They will stay put and brazen this out.
And you can get that ghastly painting out of my house!
We do not need any more re... |
Don't be grotesque, Hilda.
Well, I suppose I'd better finish my meal before it wilts entirely.
- Any dressing?
- Oh, I am genuinely shocked!
- No thanks, I always end up wearing it.
- We've been hoodwinked!
- Especially that runny vinaigrette.
- Fire and brimstone!
Mayonnaise has more ballast.
Will you stop this insult... |
This woman has taken advantage of our son!
He'd never have married her if he'd known.
- You know that, do you?
- You'd have preferred we had an affair?
- lt would've been more appropriate!
- Mother!
- Unfortunately, I agree with you!
- lt's easy to talk like this now.
It isn't easy, it's heartbreaking.
I love John, but... |
- That's what everyone thinks.
- She's a black widow.
- l pity you, Marion.
Really?
Well, I won't let you!
Right, that's it!
You have a dance to organise, I suggest you all get to it!
Now!
Hilda!
Come on, inside!
John...
Are you crying because you're angry or ashamed?
Neither.
Coming here has been the most demoralis... |
Dancing with you is like trying to move a piano.
I wonder what the American will be wearing.
Or who she'll be poisoning!
Do you like long, moonlit walks?
Only when taken by people who annoy me.
You've got me all to yourself.
Larita's upstairs with a headache.
And which little fool, pray tell, gave her that?
- You ought... |
Long afterwards, this boy this pure boy arrived fresh and unblemished.
I married him because any other relationship seemed cheap and squalid.
My first marriage cost me my youth, and here I am stealing someone else's.
What will you do?
The best I can.
Oh, Davis, thank you.
- And thank you, Pinkie.
- No, not at all, my d... |
Prodigiously.
- You are full of surprises.
- Oh, yes, Madam.
I was even arrested once.
- What for?
- Bigamy.
Ah, there you are, Pinkie, I've found you.
Larita, where are you going?
Away, Sarah.
For John's sake.
Far, far away.
is there anything I can do?
You can look after him.
Women like me are tiresome in love.
We ex... |
Edgar's not coming back.
And that ring isn't stuck, you are.
And Hilda, you've got such promise, yet you're squandering it on malice.
My advice to both you girls?
Run!
Go see the world through your own eyes.
So speaks the siren, leading the sailors to their death.
At least I'm not Medusa, turning them to stone.
- Get ... |
They are predicting warmer weather, Madam.
Yes, Furber, I believe they are.
Thank you.
Very generous.
There's something special in there for Jackson.
Make sure he gets it.
Of course.
Where will Madam be staying?
Who knows?
Good luck.
And you, Furber.
Would you forward the painting please, Furber?
To where, sir?
I shal... |
# Cos when the going gets tough
# The tough get going
# When the going gets rough
# The tough get rough...
My Lords, ladies and gentlemen, introducing the Easy Virtue Orchestra.
On piano, the honourable James Watson.
On the bass, Thomas "The Bass Engine" Mason.
On the euphonium, Oren Marshall.
Christopher Webster, trom... |
Tell your friends and please come back soon.
And remember, keep your powder dry.
Goodnight.
Thank you.
# l'm going to buy myself a one-way ticket
- # Nothing's going to hold me back
- Really?
# Your love is like a slow train coming
# And I feel it coming down the track
- # Oh, darling - l'll climb any mountain!
- # D... |
♪ Although I'm quite aware
♪ That here and there are traces of the cad
♪ About the boy
♪ Lord knows I'm not a fool girl
♪ I really shouldn't care
♪ Lord knows I'm not a schoolgirl
♪ In the flurry of her first
(INAUDIBLE)
♪ Affair
♪ Will it ever cloy
♪ This odd diversity of misery and joy
♪ I'm feeling quite insane and ... |
MRS. WHITTAKER:
What did I tell you?
Get the camellias out of the rain and put them by the front door before the guests arrive.
Furber.
FURBER:
Madam?
Salvage any of Jackson's appalling pruning and send it to Mrs. Holborough, who's kindly offered up a leg of mutton for tonight's dinner.
Which you'll go and fetch, Mar... |
(LAUGHS)
Whilst your brother sows his wild oats in the South of France with his floozy.
No.
We'll keep the home fires burning until his highness wanders home.
Like Father did.
Yes, like Father did.
(GRUNTING)
I've got news, everybody!
You all right, sir?
No.
Are you?
Coping, sir.
Hear, hear.
Well done.
Well done.
Th... |
Has there been an accident?
(STAMMERS) It's John, he's married that...
Francophile?
(CONTINUES STAMMERING)
Photographer?
Pharmacist?
And why are you smirking?
Deploying a smile, dear.
One member of this family may actually be happy.
Don't be absurd.
We don't know anything about this woman.
(SIGHS) Furber!
Furber!
(RI... |
Don't cut yourself.
HILDA:
John married the floozy.
How exciting!
♪ A room with a view and you
♪ And no one to worry us
♪ This dream we found ♪
(BRAKES SCREECHING)
There she blows.
Behold the country cottage.
Oh, Lord.
It's enormous.
So I lied about gingerbread hedges and obese little children.
How hard to swim is th... |
Mr. John and his wife are about to arrive.
I can't see them.
Your tunnel vision.
(EXCLAIMS)
Smile, Marion.
I don't feel like smiling.
You're English, dear.
Fake it.
(DOG BARKING)
MR. WHITTAKER:
The prodigal son returns in a blaze of gravel.
Father!
You shaved.
Hilda.
FURBER:
Welcome, madam.
JOHN:
Hilda, you do loo... |
JOHN:
Lari, this is my father.
I fought alongside many of your countrymen, Larita, and I must say it's an honor to have a comrade in the family.
Thank you.
I do hope I'm not a disappointment.
Far from it.
And my two little blisters.
Hilda and Marion.
Aren't you the woman who won the Grand Prix?
Yes.
First place, bef... |
Oh!
Venus de Milo, meet my Venus Detroit.
Hello.
Mother's turned our old nursery into a boudoir.
I wouldn't exactly call it a boudoir, Hilda.
Marvelous.
All those grubby memories of Little Johnny.
MARION:
We didn't even have time to raid the hothouse.
I only hope we can make you comfortable.
Please, don't go to any t... |
I see you're connoisseurs of the great masters
(SPEAKING FRENCH)
Yes we avoid them at all costs
Oh!
A continental education.
Not all of us have been so fortunate.
Yes.
What an emotional depiction of the French postal service, Mrs. Whittaker.
Come now, Lari.
Not "Mrs. Whittaker. " It's "Mother" now.
Oh, I don't thin... |
She's exactly what I expected.
Surely not exactly?
She wasn't drunk.
Very funny, Jim.
Reduce this to the burlesque.
She looks so expensive!
MRS. WHITTAKER:
Very.
I like her.
Yes, Jim.
We all know what you like.
Mother!
Hmm.
We have all been sent to our wombs.
And so toasty.
Economics in action.
She keeps half the ho... |
How long is a few days?
Mother, Larita and I would like to find a home in London.
But this is your home.
A home of their own.
But...
But, Panda, we need you here.
Since you went off on your quick jaunt around the Riviera, we've had to let go of six more people.
Mother, if you'd just listened to me and taken on some mac... |
And the checkered flag goes to...
Fast work, John.
JOHN:
I should have written you, Sarah, but it all happened so fast, I didn't know where I was.
In Larita's arms, it seems.
Please don't be disappointed.
Of course I'm disappointed, but tell me you're happy, and I'll tell you you're forgiven.
You're the top.
You're M... |
Phillip,
I hear the cow is in a terrible way.
I've sent flowers.
And did she eat them?
PHILLIP:
Touche!
Good evening to you all.
Nobody told me tonight was fancy dress!
Then why have you come as the village idiot?
(MARION LAUGHS)
(RIPPING)
HILDA:
I think I'm snagged.
LARITA:
Let me help you with that.
Holy mother!
... |
The dishonorable Phillip Hurst.
PHILLIP:
Charmed, my dear lady.
LARITA:
Indeed.
Phillip, won't you escort me in?
Of course, my beautiful little Sausage Fingers.
Well, that's whet my appetite.
Shall we adjourn to the dining room?
And toast my beautiful bride.
MRS. WHITTAKER:
Yes, John.
Had we known there was to be a ... |
(LAUGHING)
I'm stealing that for Stirrup Cup!
Stirrup what?
Cup.
Every November, Phillip and Sarah's family host the hunt.
Wait till you meet their father, Lord Hurst.
He's terrific.
And Lady Hurst?
PHILLIP:
Was terrific until she stopped.
- Agirlfriend of mine.
- And here's Herminia.
Herminia doesn't like my filming... |
- Hello.
- Who is Carla?
- Me.
- You're Carla?
- How are you?
It's a pleasure to meet you.
- I called you but...
- We spoke over the phone.
I thought you were your mother, but you're the granddaughter.
Yes.
- How old were you when?
- The war?
7.
7.And 10 when it ended.
I remember because, as I said we used to come her... |
They were all militiamen.
No captains nor lieutenants.
Theywere all militiamen.
- How do you remember Arroniz?
- He was husky.
He was very husky.
It's as if I were seeing him now.
He was a husky man.
He and Long John were husky.
The other 2 were short.
Then he went to France, came back, got involved with a gang, robbed... |
But knowing he could be in this group of men means being closer.
But, closer to what?
I don't know. **
I need to speak to someone who understands Arroniz.
And so I contacted Abel Paz.
He knows about living in jail and underground.
You've found no other family or political relationships?
With other companions?
No, I've... |
That's the problem.
The working class then was not like the working class now.
Today there are too many cars, back and forth...
But the working class wasn't up to that, it was up to other things.
That type died, they killed it.
Today's type is shit.
- That type of people, you mean?
- Yes, the people.
Why did they strug... |
But what most worried me was that she was fading away.
- Does she like to be combed?
- Yes, a lot.
This is a monument to those executed during the war.
- Yes, in Barcelona.
- Like my own father.
- Yes, way at the top.
- The monument they built up there.
She had no trust in that man.
Since he left her by dying, she neve... |
- Arroniz.
- Arroniz.
- Juan?
Juan Arroniz.
Look, here's the "E".
- And here's the "B".
- The"B", here?
Yes, the"B" is over here.
The "B" moves upwards to the"A".
- Let's see.
- Juan Arroniz.
There.
Arroniz.
That's him.
Wow!
That same day, she decided her father was a hero.
Aforgotten stone column in a cemeterywas e... |
Just the 3 of us.
When I went to a home with around 20 members, I'd think:
"What is this?"
- Mothers and fathers.
- Mothers and fathers.
- Yes, it was shocking.
- It shocked you too?
It still does.
I remember Lea's home in Brazil a few years ago.
The parents were holding hands, watching a TVsoap opera.
I think I pulle... |
Okay?
Please sit here.
- Shall I take my shoes off?
- There's no need.
- Now please lay down.
- And put my feet there?
- And your head to the back.
- Asleeping position, mom.
- You can close your eyes.
- Move a bit further down.
- Raise your legs a bit.
- You can close your eyes.
- Yes, that's no problem.
- My eyes?
Bu... |
- Look at the cats.
- They all come here.
- Stop that!
- Look at the cats.
The cats kill the rats.
- It's very hot.
- Hi, pretty boy.
This dog is so pretty.
Hello, pretty ones.
- Come here.
- They'll come along alright.
- Your prince is far away...
- She said she be right here.
- Do you want to ask Herminia...
- Don't ... |
- Leonor said nothing?
No.
- Did he love her?
- I think so.
I don't know.
They're similar!
You can tell they're sisters.
This is the mother of them all.
She has a wound.
- She probably had a fight.
- Why'd he come here?
He wanted to get married, I think, but his papers...
- With Leonor?
- Yes.
...never get here, so he... |
And she knew that.
- How old are you now?
- Oh, I don't know.
- I don't remember.
- More or less.
- Now, maybe60 or 60-odd.
- Okay.
- Lf not 70.
No, not 70.
- What's your birth date?
Around...
During the war, the 13th I guess.
When is your birthday?
You three are very strong women.
Leonor...
- Leonor was very brave.
-... |
But what were their names?
My mother was alive but, my father, that's my father, was killed.
- What was his name?
- I don't remember.
Do you remember your mother's name?
No, I don't.
Fist, fist, side and palms down.
Now you.
May God help me.
Let's see.
The last movement.
Palms up?
- Palms down.
- Like this?
Listen care... |
Look.
Now you'll do a few exercises.
They are drawings.
Help!
Let's see if I can draw them and you copy them right here.
- Okay?
- No.
They are very simple.
She has lost the capacity to record this memory, store it, because she can't store it, and that's what we call learning and working memory because, if I don't reme... |
I'll draw a clock.
No, it's a child.
She doesn't draw the time, or the hands.
What does that mean?
That her mind is quite unstructured.
For example, if I were to go to your home
I'm sure her closet is unstructured, winter with summer clothing, underwear with...
Total confusion.
Atotal confusion of space.
What's a clo... |
How silly!
My mind is a mess.
It's strange that documents of 1940 include one of 1983.
Maria Rodr'guez, accompanied by her son Jose Arroniz, residing in Gavà, declares that Juan Arroniz was her husband and requests a war widow's pension.
Barcelona, January, 1983.
Grandfather had formed a family before meeting grandma, ... |
This pharmacy had been the union headquarters of her brother, Juan.
What does she know about us?
Probably nothing.
Arroniz's sister tells she went to visit her brother one day.
There she saw a woman.
Could she have been Leonor?
That may have been the last time they saw Juan Arroniz.
At 5 a.m. The convict, Juan Arroniz ... |
He has broken the family tradition ofwomen only, and Leonor gave him her blue eyes.
I dedicate these images to my mother, Ana.
I wish I could have finished the film before her closet was so untidy.
[ Birds Chirp ]
[ Mumbles Dreamily ]
What?
Oh, I was dreaming about cakes.
Did you have odd dreams when you were pregnant... |
Just a minute!
- I should go.
- Shit.
PHIL:
Fresh pastries for breakfast.
Will I go and put on the...
Morning.
Morning.
Do you mind?
Have you ever heard of a telephone?
I didn't want to wake you.
Or knocking?
I was trying to be helpful, alright?
So...
What's the story?
- With what?
- Popsy.
What's her face?
- Heathe... |
Jesus.
Well, what are you doing with her?
She's just a friend.
What?
Does she work at the casino too?
Hmm?
Um, do you want sugar?
Since when do I take sugar?
[ Music Plays ]
Good luck.
- Hank, hi.
- Hey.
This is a surprise.
Yeah.
Well, things didn't quite work out with Rebecca.
Oh, I'm sorry to hear that.
Mmm.
I thin... |
Was that worth an elephant stamp, or what?
It's not exact science, Hank.
There's always room for improvement.
I'm glad we did this.
There is something else I wanted to talk to you about.
- Oh?
- This place is for sale.
What?
And I have a group of buyers who are very keen.
What do you mean, you've got a group of buyers?... |
But I will in the future.
[ Musical Tone ]
[ Mobile Phone Rings ]
Hey.
Where are you?
Um, I'm busy.
I can't explain right now.
What do you mean you can't explain?
Nick, the money's gone.
What?
I'll make the money back.
I promise you I'll pay back every cent.
What do you mean the money's gone?
It's 300 fucking grand.... |
But you can cover it, right?
Hey, you know what?
Just fucking back off, will you?
I've got enough shit going on without you adding to it.
OK.
It's about owning a piece in this place.
It's an opportunity to become more than the workers.
I mean, that's why I called you in, Chloe, to see if you're interested.
Yeah, I just... |
You know, something on the side while I'm being a mum.
- Mm-hm.
- I have to think about it.
OK.
Well, as soon as you decide, let me know.
I have to get the paperwork organised.
- I've got a client.
- Yep.
- You know, you're very sexy.
- Hmm?
You.
When you take charge and talk about money.
It's very sexy.
- Heather, ... |
This is really important, Nat.
- Why?
- Because I need to buy something.
Can you put it on your credit card?
I really don't have time right now.
No, I need a minimum of $10,000.
- Want to tell me what this is about?
- No.
- How much have I got?
- I don't know, Tippi.
I'm not getting paid to be your accountant.
Yes, you... |
Are you good with money, Josh?
I don't know.
Are you?
Yeah.
Yeah, I think I am.
I don't suppose you, uh had any thoughts about my other little idea?
You'll be the first to know.
Alright, cool.
Hold it like this.
That's right.
- How does it feel?
- Mmm, good.
- Is that good for you?
- Yep.
Now steady, and take a step... |
I'll kill both of you.
Um, I'm just gonan leave you guys in there to talk this to talk this through.
You know, some of us are actually working here.
Hey, listen to this.
Mr Yuan's victory in the ballot was a shock, as pre-selection was expected to go to Les Danzenick, the popular local man.
What?
- Petey won.
- Our rub... |
Mmm.
I suspect he thought you might like to see me.
I'll sack him for that.
Come in.
Should I ask, uh, why you're not at home?
It's a long story.
You want a tea or a coffee?
Vodka?
How about an answer to my proposal?
- I'd like to book you.
- What, now?
You've had a fair while now.
I didn't realise you were in such ... |
No, no.
You have now.
It's just that I thought you already knew.
Every magazine on earth's been snooping around.
I don't read any of that crap.
Haven't for years.
Especially nothing written about you.
You know, I think we should skip the wine and go straight for the brandy.
Except, or course, I don't actually drink br... |
Just... exploring the possibilities.
And if I do there'll be something in it for you.
[ Laughs ]
You gonna look after me, Dad?
Yeah, of course.
I never wanted you here in the first place.
I'll be out of a job.
You're a natural.
You'll get another one, easy.
I don't want another job.
I love this place.
I love the girls... |
I can't imagine it.
Shh.
It's true.
It's true.
That's good.
- That's good.
- [ Gasps ]
You used to stay here when we first met, remember?
So it's absolutely certain.
- Hmm?
- You, getting married.
Oh.
Any last-minute regrets?
So who is she?
- Victoria Cameron.
- Victoria?
Oh.
- The Western Australian Camersons.
- Mmm... |
I hope not.
Um, can we not talk about this right now?
Sure.
Whatever you want.
Will you tell me one thing, though?
And you have to promise to tell me the truth.
I was never in the running, was I?
That's not a question that means anything.
Come on, it's OK.
I was never even in the ballpark.
Mum, don't lie to me.
They w... |
- No.
What's happened?
Josh, I think my brain's gonna explode.
Why?
I just had a dream about when I ran away from home.
You know, with that truck driver.
Baby, we've been through this.
I knew what I was doing.
I did.
But at the time I thought this is an improvement on anything else in my life.
Because the rest was a to... |
Do you really want to get married?
Yes.
But not to somebody that thinks I'm a goat.
No, seriously.
If I went back to work, would you still want to marry me?
Are you gonna make me wear a suit?
You look great.
Yeah.
I feel it.
- New phone.
- Yeah.
Smashed the other one.
Alright.
Well, that'll explain it.
Why I haven't a... |
It matters.
I'm sorry.
I made a mistake.
- Oh, shit.
Mel, don't.
Don't!
- I'm sorry.
- Will you not...
- Stop it, Mick!
OK.
Money's gone, alright?
I don't care.
If you think this is about money, you don't know me.
I need you to talk to me, Mel.
Give me the full picture.
I need to know where I fit in.
You're getting... |
yeah, probably.
OK.
Well, I'll just tell you to fuck off.
- But you already do that.
- That won't change.
Fine.
Are you OK with me not being so cool, not a rock star anymore?
- Were you ever?
- [ Laughs ]
Ouch!
What about if I became an accountant?
Would you love me any less?
Yeah.
Mmm, I would too.
I hate accountants... |
Why wouldn't I?
He's Trent Davis!
He won the club's Best and Fairest last year.
it doesn't last very long.
That's how Trent likes it.
What am I supposed to do?
You need help from a professional.
Remember, it's a game of four quarters and you just play it out.
The result's the result but it can't be the focus and take e... |
- Oh, yes!
- [ Laughs ]
- I love my job!
- [ Both Moan ]
PHIL:
End of an era.
Where do I sign?
Down here and there.
No regrets?
Don't get me going.
When does it go on the market?
Tomorrow.
That quick?
Must be under the pump.
Oh, just doing business stuff and the new domestic situation's not exactly cheap.
You heard fr... |
I was wondering, is there room for me?
Well, yes.
Yes, there is.
Does that mean I'm in?
Absolutely.
That's our 10%.
That's great.
OK.
Um, I'll give you all the details at work.
'Bye.
'Bye.
Phil.
Oh, we're having a private conversation in there so...
Cool with me.
How's the hand?
Yeah, it's fine.
I should've just gon... |
Put on the uniform so we know what you're all about?
Why don't you have a midlife crisis and run away with the secretary?
Oh, wait - you've already done that!
You don't know what you're talking about so shut your mouth.
Maybe take the kids too - really hit your wife where it hurts.
- Jesus!
Don't touch me.
- Oh, s...
... |
How could I?
So it would've been alright to assault her if she wasn't pregnant?
- You told me she was a lesbian.
- So?
You don't expect lesbians to be pregnant.
She's also a sex worker, if you want to know everything.
She works in the same place I do.
Yeah, right.
I'm serious, Phil.
That's what I do for a living.
I wor... |
Victoria's due here in an hour.
That's OK.
Won't take long, I promise.
[ Clears Throat ]
What is it?
I need some cash.
What's it for?
Oh, you could call it a going-away present or you could call it keeping you and me out of the papers.
You wouldn't dare.
What am I talking about?
Of course you would.
How much do you wan... |
It's a decent-sized cheque.
Yeah, it is.
Where'd you get it?
A little windfall so I wanted to give you back what's yours.
Plus I don't want you to sell 232.
I want us to be partners.
I don't want your money, Mel.
Why?
I don't know where it's been.
What if I told you it was a going-away present?
That I will never, ever ... |
Hmm.
If you ever see this bloke again, I'll stab you both.
Several times.
[ Laughs ]
I'm thinking about a house with a garden.
What, are you crazy?
Yep.
[ Knock on Door ]
Heather.
Alex is here.
Go in.
Thank you.
Thanks for coming.
Well, I charge double for outcalls.
I'm sorry.
He or she would've had beautiful eyes.
And... |
[ Sighs ]
Josh.
Josh.
Hey.
Joshua.
Joshua Jason Phillips.
[ Screams ]
[ Giggles ] OK, OK, OK.
Stop, stop, stop.
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop.
Mmm.
Oooh.
- Mmm. [ Kisses ] - [ Laughs ]
- Are you making breakfast?
- No.
- Yes, you are.
- [ Laughs ]
I want toast and coffee.
Hey, guess what?
I slept like a baby.
And I want... |
- Mmm.
We're already there.
[ Laughs ]
Hmm.
[ Birds Chirp ]
We're here today to acknowledge baby Jessie.
Conceived with hope and carried with love.
A tiny miracle that reminds us about the fragility of life and dreams.
[ Cries ]
Some things are not meant to make sense.
Some things are just sent to remind us to to live ... |
Our offer's been submitted.
We're about to become partners!
- [ Laughs ]
- Whoo!
Hey, Alex.
- Can you take a photo for us?
- Sure.
Yeah.
Come on.
Quick.
[ Laughs ]
ALL:
Cheers!
[ Women Laugh ]
De Luca.
[ Groans ]
So what sort of work do you do?
I was an escort.
Right.
Now I'm a brothel owner.
I think I'll ring him ... |
[HUMMING]
- Aah!
Jeez, Justin.
- I'm sorry.
- How long have you been there?
- A few seconds.
- I was listening to you hum in there.
- Do you know how creepy that is?
- It's not creepy.
- No, I'm serious.
I gave you a key, but next time maybe you could knock, ring the doorbell, give me a little warning?
[PANTING]
What?... |
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