00:07Who's he after?
00:09Not you.
00:12In and bright, Charlie.
00:14Who's your present?
00:16For your Sandra.
00:18Happy birthday from Uncle Morris.
00:21Morris and Harding?
00:22Do you know him, do you?
00:23Who are?
00:24He's in for bookings down at the Southgate Social.
00:26He's noticed for years.
00:28Why?
00:29He's not in trouble, is he?
00:30We'll probably find some of it, eventually.
00:34Now, which way is God?
00:48What's that?
00:50Come on, lads.
00:52You're not gonna die.
00:53You're not gonna die.
00:54You out of hell.
01:03Come on!
01:05Come on, lads.
01:09Come on!
01:10Come on!
01:11Come on!
01:11Come on!
01:12Go on!
01:13Go on!
01:14Call the police!
01:19All right, Inspector. Just do what I want. Some war.
01:24OK, Clint, give over, Charlie. Right.
01:27See him. See him, do you?
01:30No way up for me, smells nice.
01:34See you.
01:40Thanks for asking me, Betsy, love, but you know me at club.
01:43And what with this Sandra business?
01:45I love you. Let's get home.
01:47Try, Clint. Try, Charlie.
01:49Ta-da.
01:55Night, Brian.
01:59Guess who?
02:02I'd better move in case you'd clock me by that dentist's house, wouldn't I?
02:05Well, just that, Denison.
02:07What's a sodding loan?
02:15Let's say Applewhite, Clint.
02:18Enjoying the show?
02:19We were.
02:20Oh, Charlie, shut up.
02:23And you, sit down if you're a copper, like our Colin says.
02:26Don't need the old room gawping.
02:31I suppose it's about what this pair got up to with that Brian Burkill.
02:35Mother?
02:35They're easy lead, these two.
02:37Here I worship that bri.
02:39That's daft dog, that bitch, love.
02:41You reckon?
02:42I don't.
02:44I'll have a lager and lime and a pint of best for the sergeant, Charlie.
02:48Keep him with blue bottles, my dad taught me.
02:51Hey, go on with it.
02:53As a matter of fact, I'm an inspector.
02:56Well, you can still only get him a one pint.
02:59Do you know Mr Burkill well?
03:01My neighbours.
03:03I was at school with Deidre.
03:05She was in just now.
03:06But she hates club, really.
03:07Prefers the telly.
03:09Nice lass, but soft.
03:11Well, she's paid for it, married to Bri.
03:13He spends every night of his life in here.
03:15Always has.
03:16Ma'am.
03:17You shouldn't be talking like this.
03:19Help your daddy.
03:20You'll feel the back of me hand, big as you are.
03:22Go on.
03:26Oh, dear.
03:28He seems to have hurt himself.
03:30Aye.
03:30Came off his bike tonight.
03:32That's another thing I hate, that bike.
03:34I don't know what lads are coming to these days.
03:38So, done snooping, have you?
03:41Good night, Mr Burkill.
03:44Are you not subbing your pint, then?
03:45Why don't you drink it for me?
03:47Ooh, you ain't a long time.
03:51Mucky.
03:56Sandra!
03:58Colin, I'll bloody murder you!
04:00Get yourself fastened up, girl.
04:01All right, keep your hair off.
04:02You mucky pillow.
04:03You stupid little tart.
04:05You can talk.
04:07Well, look at me.
04:09Speak to me like that.
04:10And that's my bra as well.
04:13Put that out for wine.
04:20Mr. Hapelwein!
04:23You again?
04:25Everything all right?
04:26What do you want this time, Mr Pascoe?
04:29Nothing.
04:30What?
04:31Nothing!
04:33Just passing through.
04:35Clint's here.
04:36I haven't seen him.
04:37Oh, he's out in the yard somewhere.
04:40You want to talk to him again?
04:42No.
04:43It's your boss I'm after.
04:49See you later.
04:50What's up?
04:50What's up?
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