To Sir, with Love
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:23:11
Beg pardon.
:23:25
Something the matter?
:23:27
Seales, is something wrong?
:23:31
lt´s me mum.
She´s awful sick.

:23:34
l´m sorry.
:23:36
Anything l can do?
:23:38
Nothing.
:23:41
- She´s English.
- L see.

:23:44
You´re like my old man,
except you´re bigger and younger.

:23:47
Rotten bastard!
:23:49
You shouldn´t speak like that.
:23:50
You know nothing.
l hate him!

:23:53
Why not?
:23:55
Never forgive him for
what he did to me mum. Never!

:23:58
He married her, didn´t he?
:24:00
Didn´t he?
:24:20
Today, let´s take a look
at South America.

:24:24
l´m sorry, Mr. Fackeray.
The bloody things just slipped.

:24:30
The name is Thackeray,
and they are not ´´bloody things. ´´

:24:33
They were a pile of books.
:24:36
That´s a good netting score.
:24:38
Pam, love, that´s not a bloody pile,
but it´s a pile of books.

:24:44
All right, settle down.
:24:45
l was only trying to help,
Mr. Thackeray, Sir.

:24:48
That´s right, Mr. Fackeray.
:24:49
Curley was only trying to put
that little scrubber in her place.

:24:54
l know what Curley was trying to do.
Now just settle down.


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