1:07:00
Mend the fuses, fix the car,
Mow the lawn, it's fucking boring.
1:07:07
Do you think that's me? It's all bollocks.
1:07:11
Fucking house, fucking babies. Shit.
1:07:19
- Is that what you really think?
- I'm my John. Me.
1:07:23
- I'm different.
- You don't look different to me, John.
1:07:27
I see it every Saturday night.
1:07:30
Millions of you. Men on the march,
beating each other up.
1:07:33
Show us your tits or a fist in your face.
Is that you?
1:07:37
If there was a war on,
they'd put you in the Army.
1:07:42
There isn't a war, though, John.
1:07:47
What's the matter with you?
1:07:51
When was the last time you looked at my bum?
1:07:53
What?
1:07:55
You don't like me any more do you?
1:07:58
My body... It's what you want.
1:08:03
You don't know my body.
You don't know my mind.
1:08:07
You don't know me.
1:08:10
Every fucking night I sleep with you,
and you know nothing.
1:08:15
Look at me. Six weeks since I've had that done,
1:08:19
and you ain't fucking noticed.
1:08:21
- Where are you going?
- For a fucking drink.
1:08:25
If you don't stop right now, we're through.
1:08:28
I mean it!
1:08:31
When's the last time
you looked at my bum, John?
1:08:53
(LYNDA): We're open again
in six hours. Go home!