:08:15
DAVE: Gaz.
:08:16
Gaz.
That were our Jean, weren't it?
:08:19
GAZ: No, no.
Just a couple of old tarts.
:08:22
Going back in for Nathe.
:08:23
[Donna Summer's
"Hot Stuff" plays]
:08:28
GAZ: you're in big trouble.
:08:30
NATHAN: What about Auntie Jean?
:08:35
GAZ: Auntie Jean's busy.
:08:47
NATHAN: I don't feel well.
:08:48
GAZ: Of course you don't.
you've got an hangover.
:08:50
Take a day off.
Hang about at home.
:08:52
NATHAN: your house is messy.
It's cold and all.
:08:56
GAZ: Then come down Jobclub.
That'll be a right laugh.
:08:58
NATHAN:
Mum's house is always warm.
:09:00
GAZ: I can't always have
the red carpet out for you.
:09:02
Anyway,
it's not your mum's house.
:09:04
It's what's-his-name--Barry's.
:09:07
Tell you what.
:09:08
Next weekend,
I'll have a big tidy around.
:09:10
I promise.
Even go and see a footie game.
:09:12
NATHAN: yeah?
:09:13
GAZ: yeah. Sunday League
going down the park...
:09:15
has got some right good players.
:09:17
NATHAN: United playing Man U,
aren't they?
:09:20
GAZ: Oh, Nathe, you know
I can't stretch to that.
:09:22
NATHAN: you're always
making me do stupid stuff.
:09:25
Other dads don't do that.
:09:28
GAZ: Don't they? Aye.
:09:31
NATHAN: Aye.
:09:36
GAZ: Hey, Nathe.
:09:37
We could try
and sneak into Man U.
:09:38
Terry were telling us
about this gap in fence.
:09:40
NATHAN: No!
:09:41
GAZ: All right.
I'll get tickets. I will.
:09:45
Ooh, ah, Cantona,
has to wear a girlie bra.
:09:50
Stuff 'em, Nathe.
:09:55
Fuck.