The Parole Officer
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:13:00
- You've killed him.
- (Burton) What?

:13:02
- (Door opens)
- What?

:13:04
- Some more crisps.
- (Coughing)

:13:07
- (Coughing)
- (Paul) Who's that?

:13:10
(Simon) Coming out.
:13:15
- Who are you?
- Please don't shoot.

:13:17
- Are those my crisps?
- I'm hypoglycaemic.

:13:20
Th-The opposite of, er, diabetes.
:13:22
I overproduce insulin,
my sugar levels crash,

:13:25
I get lethargic and I need
regular carbohydrate snacks.

:13:29
What are you doing here?
:13:32
I really don't know.
:13:35
Oh, look, he's alive!
:13:38
Get him!
:13:47
There he is!
:14:01
Uh, right, listen.
Could I just say something?

:14:04
If you attack me, I will go to the police.
:14:07
It'll be reported.
You'll have a criminal record.

:14:11
You've got one. OK.
:14:13
In my wallet, I've got... £40!
That's 20 each.

:14:19
Plus a cash card.
:14:21
It's got a £200 limit,
of which I've withdrawn 40.

:14:24
You've got that. Now, the PIN number.
It's the Battle of Hastings.

:14:28
Oh! Oh, my God!
:14:30
Oh! Oh, that really hurt! Oh, oh...
:14:35
- Oh, shit!
- Bloody hell!

:14:40
(Paul) Where is he?
:14:42
- Oh, Gordon Bennett!
- (Burton laughs)


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