:39:01
Yeah.
:39:03
- No.
- Yeah.
:39:06
- No!
- Yeah!
:39:08
- Oh, here we go again.
- That's Judy.
:39:10
- You got Judy Garland in there.
- Oh, aye. She's round here
all the time...
:39:13
her and that Shirley Bassey
drinking our bloody cocoa.
:39:17
You have a remarkable
daughter, Mrs. Hoff.
:39:19
- Aye, don't I bloody know.
- Well, Ray. We must have her,
if you can arrange it.
:39:23
There's the makings of a first-class
act there... real class.
:39:25
- We could do a lot with that.
- Right, Mari, love.
Me and Boo are off up the pub.
:39:29
Talk finer details
and finances.
:39:31
- Leave the latch off, eh?
- What about me then?
:39:34
Where do I fit in, eh? Need
a fuckin' second-class act?
:39:39
Er, mine's, mine's a double Scotch, Boo.
I'll see you up there, eh?
:39:43
What are you saying, Mari?
:39:46
I'm tellin' you you're sittin'
on a gold mine...
:39:48
not over a bloody rainbow,
but up there in that bedroom.
:39:55
"Dreams that you dare to dream," eh?
:39:58
She can make them come true.
:40:15
She's our chance, Mari.
:40:18
We've been shoveling shit
long enough, you and me.
:40:21
Now's our chance to step out of it.
:40:24
- Our chance?
- Oh, I'm going nowhere
without you, girl.
:40:31
Oh, Elvis breath.
:40:38
Come on then.
Lead us to the dotted line.