The Last of the High Kings Page #3

or he'll burst.

[Hinges creak]

[Door closes]

[Birds chirping]

You'll be wonderful,

and so will she.

Oh, it's not like that

at all.

I'd give anything

if it was you.

Hmm. Lots of pretty young ones

fluttering 'round you.

Nah...

No.

I'll miss ya.

[Inhales sharply]

Take care of yourself,

Cathleen.

Do you hear me?

[Kissing]

And he exits,

pursued by a bear.

Ah, well.

[Engine turns over]

Goodbye, Da.

It wasn't like Da was

a whole lot of use for anything

when he was at home,

but it always seemed empty

when he was gone...

sort of shook the place.

With a wave of his hat,

he'd signal that I was

once again man of the house.

What that really meant

was absolutely nothing.

The important thing was

to try to make something

out of the summer

before my exam results

turned up.

Six weeks and counting.

Whoa! Hey!

Whoa! Hey!

[Laughs]

Aaahhh!

Noelie:
Hey! Play football!

[Laughs]

- Hey!

- Whoo!

Play football, everybody!

[Sea gulls crying]

Go fetch, Bobby.

[Barks]

- [Girls giggling,

Bobby barking]

- [Harmonica playing]

[Barking, snarling]

[Laughs]

Gallo, you big idiot,

what do you think you're like?

Hey, what would you get

if you crossed Bobby Gallo

with a whale?

What?

Elvis Presley.

You...

you little shite.

Take it back!

I'm sorry, but Elvis

is a has-been.

Take it back!

Bowie is way better.

Don't take The King's

name in vain.

- Get off me!

- Who's the greatest?

- [Laughing] All right!

- Say it, say it,

say it, say it!

Elvis is the greatest.

Truest words

you've ever spoken, pal.

[Girls laughing]

He's the greatest man alive.

You should learn some respect.

- Yeah, and you've got

a serious problem.

- [Girls laughing]

You should get it seen to.

Hey, you know something?

What?

[Girls laughing]

This would be a great place

for a party.

Until the tide comes in.

What about the big beach?

Be a great way

to pull women.

Monster beach party,

acres of chicks,

no dogs allowed.

- [Laughter]

- Get your hole

or your money back.

Hey, we could show movies

up against the cliffs.

It could be amazing.

Go-Go dancers,

hash cookies.

[Laughter]

Which one is he actually

going out with?

Jayne... I think.

Romy's a dyke.

Everyone knows that.

No, she's not.

Yeah, she is.

She's not.

You reckon Bobby watches

while the two of them

get down to business?

Well,

they are Protestants.

So what?

So they do it like dogs.

You know...

from behind.

[Sea gulls crying]

# I wear my heart

on my sleeve #

# I'm not afraid #

- # Say what I mean #

- Jesus.

# Mean what I say #

# Set myself up #

# Let myself down #

# I may be a fool #

# To spread it around #

# But I #

# Just want to let you know #

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