We Are Monster Page #4

no one make a fool of us ever again.

That's what we done,

and that's what we'll do.

N*ggers and Pakis beware, right?

(KEYS JINGLING)

Stewart? What you doing?

Cell inspection,

Stewart. Yeah?

Bloody guard out

to get us now, too.

(DOOR CLOSES)

Tell you,

that Stewart kid's weird.

Swear I heard him talking to the wall,

but when I walk in...

Poof! Nothing. He's just staring at wall,

looking all glazed.

Oh, yeah? When was this then?

When I was doing my rounds.

He's nuts. He should be in

Broadmoor or something.

(SIGHING)

Yeah, he ain't all there,

that one.

But what can we do about it?

They want to fill this place

with nutters and overwork us

then they're asking for trouble.

But it's not my problem.

Yeah. Yeah, you're right.

Filed a report, f*** knows if

anyone will take any notice though.

Ha, ha. Good luck.

We got his file from up north.

Some nurse from

Hindley had written

that he and a mate of his

called Maurice

weren't safe and

could be dangerous.

(SNICKERING SARCASTICALLY)

Uh...

I just think he's

a bit of a weirdo.

Al least he lightens

this place up a bit.

No offense, Rahul.

(LAUGHING)

- Yeah, whatever.

- Yeah.

Whatever.

Have fun, lads.

ZAHID:
Promise.

Cell mate's a bit weird,

that's all.

You hear?

No, don't know.

Yeah, he's something anyway.

No, no, no, no.

It's cool. It's cool.

Honestly, he doesn't...

He doesn't even bother me.

He keeps himself to himself.

I do the same thing.

It's all right. Yeah,

it's fine. Promise.

Exactly, exactly. I'll be out,

in what, in a few weeks.

Yeah.

Yeah, I promise, I'm gonna

keep myself to myself,

I'm gonna get back on track.

Yeah.

Yeah. Sorry,

I let you down, Dad.

(LAUGHING)

(JEERING)

He's a funny guy.

What's he think he is?

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)

(DOOR SLAMMING LOUDLY)

They're all after me.

F***ing tripping on me.

It's full of 'em in here.

They keep staring me down.

That n*gger, you seen him?

ANNOUNCER ON RADIO:

...the morning after.

Even so, it was a scene

unknown in the United Kingdom

outside Ulster,

since the Blitz...

ROBERT:
They're all

after me, I'm tellin' you.

ALTER EGO:
F***ing mad arse,

they are.

Don't they know who we are?

We gonna make the ape extinct.

Well, what we gonna do?

Let me think.

Sit the f*** down, will ya?

It's the blackies

we wanna watch.

Pakis ain't sh*t.

We got to sort

the n*ggers first.

We are the shining light,

the shining knights that are

gonna save our kind

from these f***ing monkeys.

Trav would know.

He don't know nothing.

I want to tell him

how it is in here.

What? That it's sh*t?

Planet of the f***in' apes?

Yeah, that I've got a Paki

pad mate to come back to

and n*ggers keep

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