Danny the Champion of the World Page #2
- Year:
- 1989
- 99 min
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Some garage owners
top up with low-grade fuel
in their high-grade tanks.
Make a bit more cash. It's an old dodge.
Right, sir, we've finished.
If you'd just like to sign here.
- Got a blitz on, have you?
- Just routine, sir.
No, it's not. A couple of your chaps
were here two weeks ago.
I don't know anything about that, sir.
he's wasting his time.
I don't know what you're talking
about, sir. Afternoon.
How was the first day back, Dan?
All right. There's a horrible new
master called Captain Lancaster.
Dad, did they really come
because of Mr Hazell?
I don't expect they'll be the last.
(Man's voice on phone)
Of course he knew it was a put-up job.
That was the idea.
Bye.
(Rings)
- (Woman) Town Hall.
- Is Councillor Mitchell there, please?
- Putting you through.
- (Man) 489.
Stan! There's something
I'd like you to do for me.
(Birds squawk)
Dad?
Dad?
Dad?
Dad?
(Sign creaks)
Dad? Where are you?
(William) Danny?
- Dad!
- Danny, what are you doing?
Where have you been? I thought
something terrible had happened.
Oh, sweetheart.
I'm sorry, Danny. I was wrong.
I shouldn't have done it. I didn't
think you'd wake up. You never do.
Done what, Dad?
Where have you been?
- I've been up to Hazell's woods.
- But that's miles! Why?
Why?
Do you know what poaching is?
You mean... catching things?
Well... It's rather more than that.
It's going out to the woods at night
and coming home
with a nice fat pheasant for the pot.
- But that's stealing.
- What?
- (Laughs) No, it's not.
- But it is!
How would you like a midnight feast?
And I will explain to you
the mysterious art of poaching.
(Sizzling)
Well, now, once upon a time...
Dad!
Do you want your sausages?
Then listen to your old dad.
Once upon a time, people who lived
in the country were very poor.
Some of them were starving
and they were so poor
that they had to poach
their own food in order to survive.
But that was ages ago.
No, not so long ago.
In your grandfather's day.
And then, when things got better,
people continued poaching because...
Well, because...it's one of the most
exciting, difficult sports there is.
The pheasants belong to somebody,
don't they?
Ah, well, yes, strictly speaking.
Legally, they belong to the person
whose land they're on at the time.
round here.
Not until Mr Smarty-Pants Hazell
came and bought up all the land.
Tea, sir. It's hot.
I hate organised shoots like Hazell's!
- Why?
- They're unnatural. Against nature.
Do you know why he's got so many
pheasants? He buys them as chicks.
He puts them in pens and the keepers
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