Kidulthood Page #2
I can make things so easy for you,
you know that?
- Hi, poppet.
- Hey.
Who's that boy you were with?
I thought maybe
it was the one from before.
No, I fell.
He was helping me up.
Oh, right. Only I saw him giving you
a peck on the cheek.
- No.
How was biology?
Katie?
Katie, what the hell's happened
to your face? Look at me.
I fell.
You all right?
Hello?
Yeah, I'm Dan Fineal.
Yeah, Arthur. No, you were supposed
to be there two hours ago, mate.
Trevor.
Get in.
School finish at four.
Why you take so long?
I had to chat to one girl,
isn't it?
This here is Andreas.
Nice to meet you, bruv.
- This is my nephew Trevor.
- Trife.
You have the thing?
You see...
if you don't drill
the replica good...
the bullet won't leave and pop!
Is it okay?
The last boy used to do this
for me, was sh*t.
Guns always used to blow up.
But this looks good.
But I will have to test it.
Saying?
So, listen, come see me
when you finish school tomorrow...
and we can discuss business,
all right?
- Cool.
- Yeah.
Now get out.
Me just a joke with you.
Me see you tomorrow, yeah?
- Don't be late, you know.
- I won't, I won't.
- Later.
- All right, Trevor.
My little gun driller.
Hi, Katie.
- Hi, love.
- Hi.
- Is she okay?
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, she's fine.
Oh, that.
She fell over at school.
Christ, Arthur's really f***ed up
my day.
Under the seat.
Oh, sh*t.
Curtis, I've forgotten the change, man.
I've left it back at my place.
I'm really sorry. I'll bring it round
to yours later, yeah?
F*** it, I f***, I f***ed up. Look,
take it back, we'll sort it out tomorrow.
Cool. Cool.
You sure?
Go on.
Cool. Cheers, man.
- See you tomorrow.
- Cool, man. Cheers.
at school.
- Did she say that?
- No. But...
She's a bright kid, she'd tell us.
Have you seen
my address book anywhere?
What sort of thing is that to say?
Aren't you worried about
your own daughter?
Have you asked her?
There you go.
She's fine.
Lenny, could you get your sister
to turn that sh*t off, please.
- It's been playing for ages.
- Doesn't bother me.
Fine.
Katie! Katie!
Katie! Katie!
Kate!
We are number one for hp-hop
and n London.
And around the country, Sky Dgtal,
Blly-Bob Thornton,
Angelna Jole's ex-husband...
has sad that she's not
that good n bed.
Hey, mum, I got it, yeah.
- What go on, coz?
- Yes, blood.
- What's happening, man?
- Like the trim still, man.
- Hey, what you want, though?
- Hey, come say hello to my mum, blood.
- Morning, Jason.
- Morning, Mrs. Hector.
I hope you two boys use this day
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