Adulthood Page #3

- Yeah.

All right, jog on, bruv, yeah?

Do yourself a favour and f*** off.

Hey, blood, don't f***ing touch me!

What part of me

looks like your f***ing blood?

Sam, just f*** off.

Sam? F***ing Sam?

F***ing Sam, yeah?

She still has nightmares because of you.

She flinches if I move too quickly.

- You f***ing wrong 'un!

- I'm just talking to her. I've finished.

- Leave it.

- I'm all right, mate. I'm all right.

Like you said, you're finished, so do

yourself a favour and f*** off. Yeah?

Go and get in the car, babe.

You've had a squeeze.

Hey, babe.

Robert, you know we've got basic ethics

and understanding of law on Monday?

I could really use some help

getting my head around it.

Yeah, of course. Anything I can do. Give

me your number and I'll give you a call.

- Thank you.

- I'll see you later?

Bye.

- Don't think you're calling her.

- Of course not, babe. You're my girl, man.

- So, how was your class?

- It was all right...

Moony.

- How the f*** did you find me, blood?

- I saw Claire.

She said you went to that uni

and I just asked a few people.

- A guy try bore me up today.

- So?

He's telling me mans is gonna hurt my

family because of what happened to Trife.

Don't mention his name.

You have no right to say his name.

If it's you, if you're involved in this, I just

wanna tell you that I'm not on it, blood.

I'm not on dem tings no more.

We was all young.

I'm just about my studies,

money and my girl.

If you're not on it, you know how I feel.

Do you know where I can find them lot?

Just so I can tell them

I'm not into this beef ting.

Saw Becky a couple of months ago.

She works in that salon ting in Grove.

Don't know where Alisa is, and Jay...

You don't wanna see Jay. He ain't planned

nothing but he ain't forgotten you.

Yeah? Why don't you give me his number

so I can tell him that I want this over?

- Are you dumb, blood?

- Come on, man.

What d'you mean, "Come on, man"?

Don't talk like we're f***ing friends!

You're any bre to me, understand? I ain't

forgiven you and I'm giving you nothing.

Can you two leave,

or I'll call the police.

Know why I'm studying law, blood? So

mans like you don't get out after six years!

- Tell Jay I want to see him.

- Are you sure you want that?

If I told Jay you're out,

you wouldn't need to look for him.

He'll find you,

and he will want arms.

D*ckhead!

It's a ball, but I suppose you can come.

You'd have to dress up a bit, mind you -

I've had the best week.

I don't want your f***ing life story.

I told my friends you've got the best sh*t

on the street, cos that's what Giles does.

Put your f***ing hand down, blood.

You're baiting me up, man.

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