Stop the car, Chad! I need to get out!
-You all right, norm? -You said we were going home!
I'm in fucking pain, Chad, please!
Catch this fucker and you're on!
-You're mad! -Watch the hare, Tyson.
Down there! Down there!
It's burning! It's not fucking funny!
Shut up, Norman. You're putting the dog off.
Fuck the dog!
-Give it some, Chad. -Yeah.
-Come on, Ty. Yeah! -That's it, Ty!
He can't drive!
Keep her straight, mush.
I think I'm gonna die!
Broadside it!
That's it, Ty. Kick the back end out, mush.
I fucking mean it, Tyson!
That's it! That's it, Ty!
That was mint, mate.
I mean it, I'm having you, Tyson.
I'm fucking having you!
-Get it! -Down there, down there!
Fuck's sake, Norman! You made me fucking crash.
Up yours, Tyson.
All right, let's have a look at you.
Good little bitch, ain't you?
Gotta get you fit, though.
What's up, norm?
Don't fucking touch me, Chad!
It's all right. It's only a poxy cut.
It's fucking broke, innit?
Well, what you doing falling out the car, then, you dinny?
Got pushed, didn't I?
Shut up, Norman, you little snout.
I swear on the mother's cunt, Chad.
Come on, let's gel.
Fuck off!
Have that.
Oi!
Not over there, you div!
Right,
tens on the gavva's nose.
One fucking go, I said.
Right, my turn.
Yeah, take a load of that.
Right, that's it. Tens each.
Come on, ten.
I weren't playin' in that one.
Yes, you were.
-All right, once more? -It's now 30.
Have that.
You fat Joey.
Fuck's sake, Norman.
It's well gammy, kel.
Gammy dodger more like.
All right, maggot?
I think it's definitely fractious.
All right?
Stop your flapping, Norman!
I'm not looking after you like this, no way.
You're meant to be working for me.
He's broken his leg, you have, Chad.
-I've gotta go to hospital, kel. -You know you can't do that.
Hypochondrio.
Ain't much use now 'round here, are you, you dinny?
Hardly a Joey now.
Do you want me to get you some painkillers?
Oi, Chad, you've seriously gone and broke his leg now.
Weren't me, love.
Fucking goat, Chad.
You know you've gotta keep him out the trailer, mini.
Make us a cup of tea, then, kel.
You do it.
And make sure Tyson does his school work.
Where are you going?
Told you,
I'm taking mini to the pet shop.
-She wants a terrapin. -Terra fucking who?
Turtles, dad.
Need some scrilla, Chad.
Always wedging me, ent she, Ty?
Give us a kiss.
See you later.
Gel on.
Make your dad a tea, then.
All right, Ty. Where you going?
You got tiddles? Go on.
Oi.
Where d'you think you're going? -To the dog.
-Ain't you got homeworks? -No.
You never had to homework.
I never went to school.
Yeah, and look at you now.
Let him go play.
Go on, then, son. Piss off.
Make us a tea, then.
Got something to show you.
About what?
We're gonna protest
about your brother.
Huh? Huh?
Tyson.
Tyson!
Knobhead!
Bennett!
Bennett!
Bennett!
Go get the paint you chored, mush.
Get some fucking clothes on whilst you're at it.
Your Joey's a fucking animal, Colby.
So what's the plan with the motor?
Gonna make a complaint for Bryan.
Too late for him, mush. Ten's a ten.
I ain't having it.
Can't. He were innocence.
Besides, he's your brother. He don't like prison.
Well, this ain't gonna get him out, is it?
Just you wait 'til it's your turn.
Water.
Water, doggy.
I got some brushes for you, chaddy.
What d'you want me to do with them?
Well, you're the artist, Chad. You tell me.
You need a window, Chad.
Worzel here can sort that out.
Fuck happened? Mush?
What is it?
What have I done now, eh?
Let's look at you. Let's look at you.