In Our Name Page #2
I just want to watch her sleep for a while.
She'll still be there in the morning.
I just can't believe how much she's changed.
- All right, another five minutes.
- Go on, I'll be in in a bit.
CREAKING:
Hey!
Stop, you little bastards!
F***!
You... Oh! F***ing little shits!
OK, Corporal, we've got the military prisoner ready for interrogating.
- Right, can I take it off now?
- I'm going to take it off, babe.
- Babe, you've got some grip on you there.
- Mark.
- Stop squeezing my hand.
- Can I just take it off?
- (Get over there.)
- Mark.
- No, you can't take it off.
- Mark.
- Babe, you're not playing properly.
- Mark!
- Just stand still.
- I'm standing still.
Right, there you go. Go round.
For God's sake, man.
And again, and again, and again, go on, keep going, babe.
- Mark! Just stop it.
- Keep going round...
- Mark!
Ta-da! So?
The caravan. Well, I'd never have guessed.
Ah, she likes it, babe. It's proper pimped out in here.
Got flatscreen DVD, a Jacuzzi in the back, swimming pool outside.
- Come on, little pudding, going to help Daddy with the bags?
- Yeah.
Come on, then.
Got keys?
- What you got in there?
- All sorts. That everything, is it?
That's it. Ah, it's windy out there.
What do you want to do now, then?
I was kinda thinking we could, er,
drop the little one into the kids' club and spend a bit
of overdue you and me time, babe.
You must be joking, Mark. I'm actually getting somewhere here.
OK. All right.
Cass, are you hungry?
Is that a no?
Wait, wait, wait, wait, oh.
- Yes!
- Oh, it's going to happen!
Oh, come on.
Hey, that was good. High-five.
Come on, Dad.
- That was good, wasn't it?
- It was pretty good. You're doing well.
- Do you want a tattoo?
- No.
- Why not?
- I'm only nine. Get off.
- Get a proper Army tattoo.
- No. I'm not having a tattoo.
- Go on.
No, I don't want one.
- You all right, babe? You're proper going for it there.
- Eh?
Where do you think we are, in Faliraki?
Yeah, but I'm making up for lost time, aren't I?
Mum.
Yes, pet.
Did you kill anyone while you were away?
No, darling. Of course not.
Right.
Mark. Can I have another one? Same again.
Yeah. Do you want a drink, babe?
No, I've still got my lemonade left.
- So, is that you talking to me again, then?
- I guess.
- Why did you ask me that?
- What?
If I'd killed anyone.
I just wanted to know.
Did someone tell you that I had?
No, but I know Dad did.
Eh?
I know Dad had to kill people when he was away.
Who told you that?
He did.
Mum.
- Hiya.
- Can I sleep in your room tonight? I can't sleep.
No. No, you can't.
Shut up. Yeah, course you can, darling.
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