Blow Dry
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:04:00
Time to wake up, love.
:04:05
How many times?
Bloody dirty boots downstairs.

:04:16
- Tea.
- ln the pot.

:04:29
Shelley!
:04:32
Good luck, love.
:04:41
- No, not a chance, Tony.
- Come on, Phil, lad.

:04:44
- Chance to add to the silverware.
- No.

:04:46
You're joking me.
:04:48
You're not gonna enter?
King of the bloody scissors.

:04:51
Mr. Numero Uno.
:04:52
Keep still, will ya?
l'll have your ear off.

:04:55
And you needn t look
so bloody interested.

:04:57
Well, l can t help hearing, can l?
:04:59
lt's team cutting, you know.
Think of it, Phil.

:05:02
Father-and-son team.
Brian's on for it.

:05:04
Listen, l did competitions for
10 years,

:05:07
and that were ten years too many.
:05:08
l'm a barber. He's a barber.
End of story.

:05:10
Short back and sides,
and you're out on your arse.

:05:14
- We could walk it, Dad.
- Enough.

:05:28
Come in.
:05:32
Hello.
:05:45
Mrs. Birkett. Shelley.
:05:49
Robert.

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