Song for Marion: Deleted Scenes Page #3

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- No, we're not.

- What on earth is going on here?

- I want him out of this room.

I want him out of this room!

Get him out!

She's getting herself worked up.

Just leave her with me for a moment,

please, Mr Harris.

No, she's my wife

and I'm taking care of her.

Mr Harris, I think it best

you go for a short walk,

take some time to calm down.

- I'll see you tomorrow, Marion.

- Thank you, dear.

Thanks so much for today.

- You're a pig.

- I know.

You were rude to my friends.

I'm trying to look after you.

You are going to apologise to everyone.

And you will take me to singing.

If you don't, I will not utter

a single word to you until you do.

That'll fall in if you dunk it too long.

I like it, actually,

a bit of peace and quiet.

It's a blessing.

Do you want me to dry your hair?

You can nod your bloody head,

you know. That's not speaking.

Do you want me to do anything?

What was that?

OK. I'll take you to bloody singing.

You want to make a fool of yourself,

that's down to you.

And apologise?

Oh, look.

It's Marion. Look.

Hello.

- I'm so glad.

- Hello.

- Hello, hello, hello. Hello, Lizzy.

- It's good to see you.

Hang on. Arthur has something

he wants to tell all of you.

Oh? Has he? How nice.

Marion wanted me

to come and apologise to you

for shouting and saying what I said

the other morning,

so...

There you go.

That's not an apology.

It'll do. Thank you, Arthur.

And he is going to go on bringing me

and he's going to do it without moaning,

and I'm going to do the audition thing.

If you want me.

Of course we want you, Marion,

as long as you're well enough.

I'll be well enough.

Brilliant. Arthur,

are you gonna stick around?

What do you think?

This is heavy metal. It's rock and roll.

It's angry. It's sexy.

These guys, they're proper ugly,

but they get laid daily.

- Really?

- They have groupies.

You're gonna have sex again.

So, I'm talking rough and manly.

So can I see that in your face?

A bit sexier.

Perfect, perfect, perfect.

Right, Terry,

give me your rock and roll.

- Like this?

- No!

It's these two, on the outside. That's it.

Give me some heavy metal.

It's a good start.

Right, give me your line.

You win some, you lose some!

It's all the same to me!

All right, that's enough.

Don't put your back out, for God's sake.

- Nice apology.

- Oh, I apologise like birds sing.

- What the hell you got in your ear?

- It's for practice.

I'll be talking to myself from now on,

then.

What?

Bye.

Oi.

- None of your business.

- What is it?

I'm going to do a solo

in that audition thing.

- On your own? In front of people?

- That's what a solo is, isn't it?

Why have they gone

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