A Hundred Streets
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- 2016
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Life's pretty
simple, you know.
It's long periods of waiting
broken up by brief
moments of change.
That's it. That's all it is.
You see, here's my theory.
The moments of change?
They're what give
your life its shape,
its form.
But it only takes one
of them to define you
and that'll be the only
thing you're remembered for,
and you know it.
In the instant
it happens,
you sense it,
and the world
is changed forever.
You are forever changed.
All right kids.
See you later,
all right?
I love you.
I love you
too, daddy.
Kiss. See
you later.
Love you, all right.
Bye, daddy.
All right?
See you later.
Bye.
All right mate,
look, I'm loading!
Look, I'm loading.
Morning! Big fan,
Mr. Harris!
I don't
believe in no fate.
No Karma,
no coincidences,
no conspiracy theories or
any of that other bullshit.
Sh*t just happens.
And life?
That's just the
sh*t that happens
while you're wishing you were
someone or somewhere else.
Who were you chatting to?
No one, I was
just on the phone.
What are you
doing out there?
You ain't smoking
again, are you?
No, come on, mom. You
know I'm off that now.
It just gets a bit
stuffy in my room.
Getting a bit
of fresh air.
Ain't you forgetting
something?
Head's up me ass today.
Here, I've even given
them a clean and all.
Thanks, darling,
i don't know what
I'd do without you.
Don't know why you wear
your boots anyway.
You only shout and
moan on the sides.
What? I'm teaching them
the beautiful game.
Anyway, I need my boots today
so I can run up and down
handing out your
sponsorship forms
to them dads who are
going to give you
loads of money
for your charity.
Look, never mind them.
Just check if ravi's
heard any news.
Yeah, I will. I will.
Leave it with me.
Bye, darling.
Morning, gents!
How are we all?
You all right?
How you doing, hal?
Pretty good, mate. You?
Good. Good to see ya.
How are ya?
Right, I've got
a very, very
important announcement
from the missus.
She's doing a fun run
for, uh, disabled kids.
The fun part is going
to be watching her
and her lumpy parts run around
battersea for an hour.
But...
Could you, uh, do
what you can for her?
Okay.
Yeah? Thanks very
much, guys.
Cheers. Cheers.
All right, ravi?
Any news, mate?
Don't worry. All the
references are sorted.
Right.
Exciting times, huh?
That's fantastic.
Thank you, mate.
Thank you so much.
Not a problem, mate.
Yeah, she's going
to be well chuffed.
It means a lot to us.
Thank you, rav.
Right, lads!
Over here, please!
Are you okay?
Yeah. Why?
You just seem a
little bit distracted.
I'm okay.
I just wish I didn't
have to sneak around,
be so secretive.
He's the one that was
screwing the nanny.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I didn't...
It's all right.
I just...
I don't really need
you to remind me.
Sorry, excuse me.
I'm just gonna...
I'm just gonna...
So...
I found this
the other day.
Oh, my god.
Do you
remember that night?
That's the first
night I met you.
Yes, it was.
It was.
And you haven't
changed a bit.
Yeah, right.
Shame it's 10 years
and two kids later.
Well, have you thought
about getting back into it?
Acting?
Mmm-hmm.
No.
Why not?
I wouldn't know
how to go about it.
There's got to be someone
that you can call,
point you in the
right direction.
I can take some new
headshots for you,
get a couple of,
like, really moody,
10x8s,
really actory ones.
Hey. Kids
get off okay?
Yes, all good.
Evie took ages
to get off, though.
Oh, I'll go and
check on her.
Listen, Emily...
Uh, you're supposed
to call first.
I did, but you were
obviously busy, so...
What do you want?
Well, a signed
shirt from the loft
and kiss our children,
is that all right?
Off you go then.
Your audience awaits.
Don't you fancy it?
No.
Goodbye, Max.
Good evening again,
ladies and gents.
A bit of quiet please,
because it's time to meet
the man of the moment.
Please welcome to
the stage our host,
former england rugby
captain, a true hero,
and our very own gladiator,
Maximus Moore.
Thank you, Dan.
Thank you,
ladies and gentlemen.
As my grandmother
once said,
"it's always good to have
a warm hand on your opening."
Um, in
all seriousness,
thank you so much for
supporting our foundation.
You know, our aim is to
raise even more money
and encourage those less
fortunate than ourselves
to play rugby
and perhaps learn
the disciplines of
working on a team.
So, uh, sit back
and we'll run the vt
of some of our fantastic work
that we've been doing. Cheers.
Say cheese.
Cheese!
Nice one.
Thanks, girls.
Thank you.
Oh, yeah.
See ya.
Later.
Bye, Max.
See ya.
Yeah.
Are you sure?
Mate, I ain't getting
any at home, am I?
You think she's still seeing
that photographer bloke?
C*nt.
So, what're you gonna do?
Well, I'll see
how she likes it
when her credit card
gets stopped, yeah?
Seriously?
Yeah, mate.
Listen, call your mate and
get him to grab some gear.
Oh, yeah.
And I'll sort
those two out.
Sorry, I don't
think that picture
came out really well.
It's dead in here, b.
Fam, this action's sh*t!
Hey, yo,
let's go hit vip.
What? Do you think
we can get in?
Watch. Let me deal
with this, you know?
Yeah.
Come.
Say no more.
Walk on.
You got a stamp?
Hey, look, yeah?
I don't think so.
This ain't for your
type, little man.
Wh... we've been invited,
mate. We're on a table.
Trust me.
I don't think so.
And you stink of weed.
So, you need to
leave the club now.
Hey, come on, brother.
Where's your empathy?
I don't know you,
and you ain't my brother.
So step aside...
Yeah, we don't wanna
f***ing know you!
Mandingo f***ing prick!
F***ing d*ckhead!
F*** you, man!
Idiots!
F***ing wanker!
Sh*t!
Come here!
Get the f*** off me, man!
Get the f*** off
him!
Hey! Leave him!
Leave him the f*** alone!
Get the f*** off me.
Get the f*** off me.
Get off me!
Get off me!
Look what the
cat's dragged in, eh?
What've you done
to your face?
Mom, mom, it's nothing.
Just slipped.
Had a couple
of drinks n' that.
Who was you with?
My boy Sean, innit?
Well, that boy's
got brains.
I bet he didn't get himself
into such a condition.
That's going to look
great in job interviews.
Mom, it's fine.
Trust me.
Just make sure you get
Amelia to church on time.
What do you say, shorty.
You ready, yeah?
You smell.
"Immediate return
to court order..."
Hey! That's none
of your business.
You going back
to prison?
What?
No. Of course not.
Look, I'll just take a
pregnant white chick to court
and they'll give me
community service.
Hey.
I ain't ever going
back there, you know?
I promise you.
Now, come on.
Let's go before we both
get in trouble, yeah?
"Upon such sacrifices,
my cordelia..."
"The gods themselves
throw incense."
Must be, what, um,
four years since we
did lear together?
Eight years ago.
Oh!
That's the price you pay
for those thunderous thighs
and the glamorous
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