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-I'll miss you, Miss. -No, you won't.
(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYS)
(GARGLES)
Dont loose your BLOB
Pretty arms.
Get up.
Right. Class dismissed.
Don't really miss her as such. It's more like just feeling sad.
-Nah. -And up.
Mind, they used to say I could've been a professional.
It's all right for you. It's not you who has to do it!
Mr Elliot,
It's only a ghost story.
Don't know.
TONY: Let's go home, Dad.
(DOOR CLOSES)
Fuck you.
Well, maybe it's all for the best.
You gonna stop me?
Hurry up.
I could've been a professional dancer
Audition?
I wouldn't exactly say I was an expert.
I never played naught.
Billy, your family are here.
Always be yourself.
It's not his fault, Miss.
Thank you, Mr Braithwaite. Step really open!
Fucking hell. Are you not going to tell him?
You don't even have a proper dancing school!
You don't know anything! What do you know in your posh house
Shit.
Won't we get in trouble?
TEACHER: So, gradually, over hundreds of thousands of years...
What lads do wrestling?
-Me dad's got loads in the kitchen. -Won't he notice?
and she has told us of your personal circumstances.
Thank you, Mr Braithwaite.
So what's it like, like?
Billy, do you not fancy us, like?
Excuse me.
I realize we shall have to consider this very seriously,
And,
GEORGE: The lads will always dip into their buckets if we ask them.
Christ. Is that all you think about?
Tom, don't.
Oh, God.
If you want i'll show u me fanny
See?
And one, and two, and three,
He stopped you coming to classes.
'Cause he's unhappy and that. 'Cause they sleep in separate beds.
And down.
JACKIE: I'll take it.
Back, and one.
We'll find it for him.
You'd have to move with your Tony and everybody?
A tutu.
He's been with me...
It's not just poofs, Dad.
(DOOR OPENS)
Prepare.
IF YOU WANT I'LL SHOW YOU ME FANNY
-Colin Woodward. -10:10.
Do they not have sex, like?
He won't grow up to race whippets, or grow leeks, or piss his wages up the wall!
It's me, Michael. Remember?
Come on. It's time to go.
But please know that I was always there.
are absolute prerequisites for any pupil in this school.
Does he drink too much, like?
For fuck's sake, Dad! You can't do this, man!
Stretch, and one.
No, they're not.
-Have you heard anything yet? -Not yet.
six, seven, eight.