The Stars Look Down
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:59:04
Coking coal for Millington's!
:59:06
Scupper Flats isn't closing down after all.
:59:23
- I'm not sure about this money clause.
- That's between me and Mr Millington.

:59:29
Of course.
:59:31
- How then, Joe?
- Hello, Davey.

:59:34
- Mr Barras.
- What do you want?

:59:36
That's another contract for coking coal.
:59:40
- I employ you to teach my son arithmetic.
- I hope you've got a strike clause.

:59:45
Don't be hasty. Why do you think I'm here?
:59:48
- I don't know. Why?
- I'll tell you.

:59:51
Millington was signing this contract
and I was worrying about Scupper Flats.

:59:57
I had to try and stop it,
but Mr Barras convinces me I'm wrong.

1:00:02
You rat. You told me they were certain
to break through that coal face one day.

1:00:06
You thanked God you were out of it.
1:00:09
Remember the strike? You said you
weren't going to drown to keep Barras fat!

1:00:15
- Nobody's going to drown to keep you fat!
- You think you can make them strike?

1:00:20
Start that misery all over again?
1:00:23
There's not going to be any more misery.
I'll get union backing.

1:00:27
I'm going to see Harry Nugent. Get it put
before the union on Wednesday.

1:00:32
If I can't do anything else, I'll raise a stink!
1:00:38
What right's he got to poke his nose
into other folks' business?

1:00:43
Think of Mr Millington.
1:00:45
Does he have any influence with the union?
1:00:48
He might.
1:00:50
We can't do anything till tomorrow morning.
1:00:54
That might be too late.

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