Carla's Song Page #2
- Year:
- 1996
- 127 min
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What's up with yo u, man?
You've hardly said a word all night.
- Nothing.
- Nothing, aye.
- Come on, tell your Uncle Sam.
- Get off, Sam.
Is it McGurk?
Is it something to do with the work?
It's nothing to do
with the work, Sammy.
You playing hard to
get with this man, eh?
- What you saying to him?
- Tell him to shut up. He's nipping my head.
- Shut up.
- Nothing like a good night out!
I would like to do one of
my favourite songs.
Let's see all the couples on
the dance floor for Miss You Nights.
George, come on.
Come on, George.
Is he steaming?
Oh, listen, Rosemary can get us
a great discount with flowers.
- Good, good.
- Aye.
And I don't give a toss
about a fancy car.
Well, we'll not
get you one, then.
Are you OK?
Aye.
Kiss me.
For f***'s sake, driver,
what's the matter?
Give us a shot of that wheel.
For f***'s sake!
Come on, driver!
- God Almighty.
- Aye, right.
Will this be happening every second before
we get off at our stop? F***ing nut job...
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
That was really good.
Thank you.
So how come you gave me the
bum telephone number, Carla?
Sorry.
I'm going.
You keep running
away all the time.
Carla?
F*** you, you again?
Yeah.
Carla, why did you give me
the bum telephone number?
- Why did you ask me?
- Because I'm f***ing concerned about you.
Jesus Christ,
you don't live in here?
- This is my home.
- It's a f***ing terrible place.
Listen, you can't come in here, OK?
You can't.
- OK, then.
- Go!
- OK.
- Go now!
- Carla, Jesus Christ, this place is a dump.
- Stop following me.
I don't even know why
you're staying here.
Just five minutes, darling,
and I'll be away.
- Are you OK?
- Will you open this door?
Carla.
Who do you think you are?
Talk to me.
Jesus, what a dump this is.
- You don't understand what get out means.
- Carla, calm down, it's OK.
- Carla.
- Get out!
- Carla, come here, come here.
- Get out. Get out. Get out.
It's OK.
It's OK.
It's all right.
I'm sorry.
Look, I'm sorry, I...
What the hell's
going on in there?
Open this door or I'm
gonna boot the f***er down.
- Who the hell are you?
- Spiritual advisor.
- Corporation supplying them nowadays?
- Very good.
- Right, you, out.
- It's not her fault.
Out. You, too because
you knew the golden rule.
- It's not her fault. I barged my way in.
- Barged your way in?
Nobody,
You f***ing listening
to what I'm saying?
I want you two out in five minutes
or I'm phoning the police.
- You're no' listening.
- Quiet!
You've got four minutes now
and I'm phoning the police.
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