Master Harold ... And the Boys Page #3
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2010
- 87 min
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on my cupcake
you're the salt
in my soup."
[Humming]
Mm-hm, right, right.
Give it to me in
strict tempo.
Okay.
Ready?
Ready.
[Singing]
D And you're the
cream on my cupcake d
d You're the salt
in my soup d
d You will always
be right here for me d
d I'm a mess without
you, bam-bam I dd
Great, Boet Sam.
Bravo. No question
about it.
First place,
M r. Sam Semela.
Ohhh!
Howzit, chaps?
Okay, Hally.
At your service,
Master Harold.
Not long to the
big event, hey?
Two weeks' time.
You think you
stand a chance?
Let's just say I'm ready
to go out there and dance.
Ahhh.
Ahhh.
You look like it.
What about you, Willie?
He's got leg trouble.
Boet Sam!
Ah, sorry to hear
that, Willie.
Oh, God, what a
lousy bloody day.
Bad day for business,
chaps, but...
it leaves room for
a nice quiet afternoon.
Ah. Where's my
mom? Shopping?
The hospital.
But it's Thursday.
There's no visiting on
Thursday afternoons.
Is Dad okay?
I'm not sure, Halley,
the hospital phoned.
Maybe he's coming home.
What makes you say that?
Oh, I don't know,
I just heard your
mom talking.
She said
she'd phone you.
You want to eat?
Halley, do you want lunch?
Ja, just soup.
Kempston?
Mental pollution.
Take them away.
[Sighing]
They can't be
discharging him.
They said he'd need at
least another three
weeks of treatment!
No, Willie, Sam's
definitely made
a mistake!
H uh.
[Crashing thunder]
[Willie, humming]
[Stops humming]
So, Willie!
[Both imitating gunfire]
[Both groaning]
[Grunting]
[Both chuckling]
So, Willie, which
leg is sore?
Boet Sam is only
making jokes.
So you'll be
in the competition?
Only if I find
myself a partner.
What about H ilda?
She's the one
with leg trouble.
I think the lady's
gone a bit lame.
Boet Sam I
Have you taken her
to see a doctor, Willie?
I think a vet
would be better.
What the hell do you
think you're doing, Willie!
Act your bloody age!
Get on with your work.
You, too, Sam.
Stop fooling around.
No. Hang on. Tell me
exactly what my
mom said.
I have.
"When Hally comes,
tell him I've gone
to the hospital
and I'll phone him."
So she didn't say anything
about taking my dad home?
- No, it's just when she was...
- No, Sam, it's just...
We saw him last night
and he wasn't in
good shape at all.
And now suddenly
today he's better?
You've definitely
got it wrong.
Okay, Hally.
[Imitates gunshot]
(Sam)
Who Is this
supposed to be?
(Hally)
Old fart-face Prentice.
Teacher?
He thinks
he is.
- Has he seen it?
- Ja.
Said I was no
Leonardo da Vinci
and that bad art
had to be punished.
Six of the best?
And his are bloody good.
With your trousers down!
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