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- Hi, Nick.
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- Hi.
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- Hello, Tess.
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- Debbie, yeah. Yeah.
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- She's gorgeous. Debbie, hi.
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- All right, mate.
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- Who?
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- One day he'll be recognising me.
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- Gotta go.
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- See you soon, Ian.
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- No.
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How does that sound?
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- This is just the start.
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- Joy Division, eh?
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before your band, twat!
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- Hooky'll do your head in.
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- Simple. You employ me.
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- Fuckin' me.
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- Terry.
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- Terry Mason.
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- I'm a royalist.
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- We're not Nazis.
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- It's 50l50 on the profits.
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- Rob...
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- "Arse", yes. It's a swear word.
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- Bernard,
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- Bloody dying with the flu.
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- Ten minutes. I'll give you it back.
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- You've got a little cold
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- Fuck off!
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- Ten minutes, I'll give it back!
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- Ian, calm it, mate!
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- He's had some kind of fit.
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- Head-the-balls. Spaccas.
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carbamazepine...
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- Congratulations.
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- Right.
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- I can't.
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424. Hello. Hello.
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425. Hey.
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426. I need a cig.
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427. Silklands Nightclub.
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428. Part-time barmaid.
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429. One pound ten an hour.
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430. Mum and Dad can look after Natalie.
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431. What do you think?
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432. Well, it won't be for long.
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433. I'll take care of you as soon
as the new album comes out.
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434. Well, what happened
to that tenner I gave you?
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435. Well, my wages are the same
as everyone else's.
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436. Talk to Ian, you know. Find out.
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437. OK.
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438. - No promises.
- All right, I'll ask him.
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439. Look, I've gotta go.
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440. Give Natalie a kiss for me.
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441. I love you too.
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442. Not bad, eh?
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443. The journalist makes us out to be
a bunch of pricks. Who gives a fuck?
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444. A bunch of cool pricks,
that's what I say.
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445. - Who's that?
- Some French bird.
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446. Wants to do an interview.
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447. She's not a Frenchy.
She's, uh, she's a Belgy.
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448. - What did you tell her?
- I said I'd ask,
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449. but it's unlikely to happen now.
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450. It's only a crappy European fanzine.
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451. Well, I'm all right.
Why don't we do it tonight?
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452. We can invite her back
to where we're staying.
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453. - What's her name?
- Annik.
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454. Annik. Different.
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455. It's foreign.
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456. I'll have a word, boss.
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457. Annik? Hola.
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458. Come on, then. Let's have it.
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459. OK.
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460. OK, so, um...
Do you like the Buzzcocks?
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461. They're a good laugh.
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462. Yeah, they're all right,
apart from the "cocks" bit.
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463. There you go.
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464. What is the most beautiful thing
you've seen in your life?
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465. I saw a beautiful drum kit down at
Johnny Roadhouse's shop once.
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466. What about music?
Is that beautiful?
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467. Some of it.
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468. What about Joy Division's music?
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469. Some of it, yeah, but...
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470. some of it's
not meant to be beautiful.
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471. Does anyone believe in love?
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472. I believe in pure... sex.
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473. I believe in feeling, yeah.
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474. What does that mean?
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475. You know, like if I had a car,
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476. and I felt love for the car
and somebody kicked my car.
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477. I'd be as upset as if
they kicked my girlfriend.
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478. So you're not a journalist, then?
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479. It's a hobby thing, not a full-time job.
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480. I work for the Belgian embassy,
for the chancellor.
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481. Sounds interesting.
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482. Free, independent woman.
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483. I suppose so, yes.
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484. Tell me about Macclesfield.
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485. It's grey, it's miserable.
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486. I've wanted to escape it my whole life.
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487. What about your wife?
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488. She loves it in Macclesfield.
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489. You were married so young.
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490. I've never heard of people
marrying so young.
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491. Yeah, I know.
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492. My marriage was a mistake.
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493. Are you tired?
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494. Ian?
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495. Ian?
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496. What time are they coming for you?
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497. Half an hour.
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498. Right. I'm gonna nip to the shop.
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499. Back in a minute, OK?
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500. You got your passport, Ian?
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501. Up the continental in the rental.
Come on.
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502. Fresh air.
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503. All right, love?
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504. - Hi.
- Hi.
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505. Hiya.
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506. I'll get in the back this time.
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507. Hi, Debbie.
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508. I must have been out
when you called.
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509. It was hard to get to a phone.
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510. Come on, girl. Yeah.
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511. Come on, girl.
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512. Did you remember to take your pills?
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513. Yeah.
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514. Are they working?
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515. I had an attack in Berlin.
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516. Oh, Ian, if they're not working
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517. we need to get you a doctor's
appointment to change the medication.
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518. We really missed you.
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519. Oh, there's this girl at work
called Claire,
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520. and, uh, she's invited us
to her flat warming party.
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521. Hasn't she?
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522. And I said, um, that we'd go. 'Cause
Mum and Dad can look after Natalie.
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523. That way we get a lie in. Don't we?
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524. Daddy. Daddy's home.
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525. - Do you like the Buzzcocks?
- Yeah.
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526. We're on tour with them as well.
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527. Don't know what you were
worried about. He fits in fine.
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528. But he can seem a bit distant
to people he don't know. Trust me.
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529. Do you trust him when he's away?
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530. - You know, with other girls.
- Totally.
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531. He's so protective, you know.
He hates me wearing short skirts.
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532. Goes mad if I talk to other blokes.
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533. He is quite famous now,
though, isn't he?
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534. Not to me.
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535. I still wash his underpants.
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536. Do you want to sleep with other men?
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537. What?
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538. Do you want to sleep with other men?
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539. That's a strange question.
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540. Because... if you did...
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541. it'd be OK.
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542. I'd be OK.
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543. Are you being serious?
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544. When you say a thing like that it makes
me think you don't love me anymore.
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545. I don't think I do.
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546. Belgian Embassy.
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547. Hello, um...
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548. Can I speak with Annik Honore, please?
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549. One moment.
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550. Annik Honore, bonjour.
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551. Steve! Hey, kill it! Kill it!
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552. Kill it, kill it.
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553. - Something's up.
- What?
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554. Rob's got one of his cheesy grins
going again.
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555. You've been spending our wages,
Rob, or what?
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556. Come on, then,
you twisted bastard, out with it.
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557. It's all happenin', boys.
Pack your bags, saddle up.
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558. Nineteenth of May we're off to the
US of fuckin' A for a two-week tour.
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559. - You're joking?
- We're gonna be contenders.
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560. We're gonna be somebodies.
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561. How'd you wangle that one?
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562. I put a lackey band
around Tony's cock and balls.
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563. Did it drop off?
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564. I thought we'd celebrate.
Bring them here, Terry.
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565. Nice one.
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566. What are you doing in here?
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567. Who's Annik?
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568. Eh?
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569. How long have you been seeing her?
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570. Answer me, Ian! Don't ignore me!
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571. Eh?
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572. How long have you been seeing her?
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573. Do you love her?
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574. Do you love her, Ian?
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575. I love you.
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576. I really, really love you.
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577. No one loves you like me.
No one.
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578. Just answer me, Ian!
Please answer me!
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579. I don't deserve this.
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580. I don't deserve this.
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581. Fuckin' hell.
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582. Sorry, Debbie.
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583. I owe you everything.
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584. I love you.
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585. What does that mean?
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586. I'll finish with her.
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587. Please.
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588. London Euston.
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589. The next train to arrive
at platform six.
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590. - Eh-up. You all right, love?
- Hello.
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591. - Good to see you.
- Hello, love.
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592. - Hello. Hi.
- All right?
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593. Steve, go and turn the heating off.
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594. I wanna get it colder in here.
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595. Will you two twats
get the fuck out of my studio?
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596. - All right.
- Go on, fuck off.
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597. Got it, Ian. It's good.
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598. It's fuckin' genius, actually.
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599. Hello?
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600. I told her.
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601. Fuckin' hell!
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602. Twinny, come on, give us a hand.
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603. Come on, take him your way.
Take him your way.
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604. Here, Twinny, get him some water.
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605. We're Joy Division, you're the crowd.
Good night. God bless.
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606. - Was it a bad one?
- You've had worse.
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607. Did Annik see?
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608. Everyone saw.
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609. That was superb, that, Ian, mate.
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610. You played a fuckin' blinder.
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611. Who won the fight, Ian or Ian?
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612. It's like Ian knocked Ian out to me.
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613. Twatted himself
with a right good uppercut.
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614. - Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant.
- Girls, girls, not now.
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615. Hang on. Come with me.
Come with the Hookster.
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616. I'll show you my...
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617. I'll go find Gillian.
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618. Taking your medication?
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619. For what it's worth.
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620. Chin up. Could be worse.
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621. Could be the lead singer in The Fall.
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622. Ian.
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623. - Are you OK?
- Yeah.
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624. - I'm so sorry.
- I had a fit.
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625. I'm all right now.
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626. Ian, Debbie on the phone for you.
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627. - Hello?
- Hi.
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628. Hi.
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629. Ian, you are so depressing.
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630. I'm so happy to sit with you here.
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631. Me too.
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632. I don't know what to say.
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633. I never felt this way before.
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634. But...
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635. at the same time I feel like
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636. I don't really know
anything about you, and...
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637. you don't know me, and...
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638. Well, what do you want to know?
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639. Tell me your favourite movie.
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640. I really like... The Sound of Music.
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641. - What?
- Nothing.
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642. - Anything else?
- Your favourite colour.
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643. Mine is purple.
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644. Blue. Man City blue.
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645. What is Man City blue?
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646. Well, Man City is a football club.
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647. And they wear blue.
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648. Ian...
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649. I'm a little scared.
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650. Scared of what?
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651. Scared of falling in love with you.
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652. Hiya.
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653. I'm so glad you're home.
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654. I'll make you a cup of tea.
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655. I don't want to hurt you, Debbie.
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656. Ian?
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657. Come to bed, eh?
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658. - Taken my pills.
- Ian?
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659. Ambulance, please.
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660. Charcoal.
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661. Mr Curtis, I am here to tell you
that you are well enough to leave,
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662. but you must get some rest
for several days.
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663. Just be aware that your condition
is extremely weak at the moment.
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664. But I am discharging you.
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665. Thank you.
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666. Well, that's that, then.
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667. I don't want to be
in the band anymore.
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668. Unknown Pleasures was it.
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669. I was happy.
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670. I never meant for it to grow like this.
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671. When I'm up there, singing...
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672. they don't understand
how much I give.
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673. And how it affects me.
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674. Panic's over. He's here.
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675. Now they want more.
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676. - They expect me to give more.
- Just enjoy yourself.
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677. And I don't know if I can.
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678. It's like it's not happening to me,
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679. but... someone pretending to be me,
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680. someone dressed in my skin.
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681. Now we're going to America.
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682. I have no control anymore.
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683. I don't know what to do.
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684. I was pissed.
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685. You're on.
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686. - I need a few minutes.
- What?
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687. Go and get Alan from Crispy Ambulance,
and fuckin' hurry up.
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688. I'm sorry.
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689. Take as long as you need.
How long do you need?
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690. You know the words to our songs,
don't you?
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691. - Most of them. What?
- Get on.
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692. First two tracks, Disorder, Colony,
till Ian feels better. Twenty quid.
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693. - Serious?
- I look like I'm fucking jokin'?
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694. Off! Off! Off!
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695. Shit!
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696. You all right, Ian, mate?
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697. Ready to go on?
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698. Ian! Ian! Ian! Ian!
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699. Ian, talk to me.
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700. - OK.
- OK.
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701. - Where's my 20 quid?
- In my "fuck off" pocket.
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702. Twenty quid. Go on.
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703. I want 50.
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704. You fucker.
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705. Get Hooky off the stage now!
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706. Get off! Fuckin' get off!
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707. You, you fucker!
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708. Get the fuck out!
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709. I don't get it, Ian.
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710. I don't get why you're
doing this to yourself.
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711. - It's all coming apart.
- No, it's all coming together.
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712. Tonight was great.
It'll go down in history.
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713. You remember Lou Reed
at the Free Trade Hall?
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714. - The riot?
- That's right, the fuckin' riot.
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715. Best gig I've ever been to.
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716. It all used to be so simple,
everything.
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717. Now everyone hates me.
I've made everyone hate me.
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718. No one hates you.
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719. - Even the people who love me hate me.
- Debbie?
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720. - And Natalie.
- How can Natalie hate you?
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721. - For Christ's sake.
- She will, though. I know she will.
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722. You're a good dad, Ian.
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723. No, Tony, I'm not. I know I'm not.
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724. If I was a good dad,
then I wouldn't be doing all... this.
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725. And what about Annik?
She loves you. You love her.
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726. - I hate her.
- And you love her.
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727. You can't pin all that on us.
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728. We didn't start the fuckin' riot.
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729. Mate, you're pissing up
the wrong tree here.
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730. You think I owe you money
for the damages? Guess what?
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731. I don't. So shut the fuck up
and start suing,
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732. 'cause that's the only way you're
gonna get a fuckin' bean out of me.
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733. Wanker.
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734. Who the fuck...?
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735. - Hello.
- It's Ian.
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736. Oh, fuckin' shine a light!
Aren't you in enough trouble?
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737. - We need somewhere to stay.
- Try a hotel.
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738. I'm skint, and you still
owe me some money.
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739. Fuckin' hell! Have I got Barclays
tattooed on my forehead?
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740. Get in.
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741. Tea's in the pot, bedroom's in there.
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742. Spare noddys in the drawer.
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743. Is this a bad time?
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744. No! I'm just in the mood
for a desperate social call
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745. from you and Joan of Arc.
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746. Yes?
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747. Debbie! Great!
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748. And what the fuck can I do for you?
Need some money, a place to crash?
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749. Fuckin' lightbulb need changin'?
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750. And you don't know where he is.
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751. Quelle surprise.
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752. Something about Derby?
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753. Well, it's nice to know you two
are talking properly again.
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754. Listen, Debbie,
I don't know where the fuck he is.
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755. As usual, I know fuck all.
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756. Don't I?
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757. Don't I?
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758. Rob, who are you talking to?
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759. Ian.
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760. What, he's there with you?
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761. Is she with him?
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762. Yeah. We're all here.
One big fuckin' happy family.
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763. She wants a divorce.
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764. You can sleep here.
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765. Stay as long as you like, Ian.
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766. - You hungry?
- Yeah.
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767. Ian? I've got an idea.
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768. I've been studying hypnosis.
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769. Ian?
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770. Let me in, love.
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771. Just want to talk.
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772. You're mine. Irretrievably.
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773. I'm a little scared.
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774. Scared of falling in love with you.
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775. This has to be for good.
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776. I'm sorry.
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777. I owe you everything.
I love you.
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778. What does that mean?
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779. I've never felt this way before.
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780. So it was my life began...
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781. - I don't deserve this.
- So is it now I am a man
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782. I didn't do enough.
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783. So it be you and I shall grow old
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784. I should have tried harder.
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785. Or let me die
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786. And I could wish my days to be
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787. Bound each to each
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788. By natural...
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789. Hi.
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790. Hi.
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791. I miss you.
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792. - Is everything all right?
- I don't know, Annik.
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793. I don't know.
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794. It all feels wrong.
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795. Ian, you are confusing me.
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796. I know. I know I am.
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797. Dear Annik,
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798. I know I'm intruding on your life,
not you on mine.
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799. I felt as if things were becoming
a bit clearer earlier on,
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800. but can now see everything
falling to pieces before my eyes.
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801. I'm paying dearly for past mistakes.
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802. I never realised how
one mistake in my life
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803. some four or five years ago
would make me feel how I do.
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804. I struggle between what I know
is right in my own mind,
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805. and some warped truthfulness
as seen through other people's eyes
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806. who have no heart, and
can't see the difference anyway.
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807. Eh-up, you.
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808. Come on in.
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809. I saw Apocalypse Now at the cinema.
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810. I couldn't take me eyes
away from the screen.
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811. What you been up to, then, eh?
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812. On the record, there's Marlon Brando
reading The Hollow Men,
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813. the struggle between man's conscience
and his heart until things go too far,
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814. get out of hand,
and can never be repaired.
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815. Is everything so worthless in the end?
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816. Is there any more?
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817. What lies beyond?
What is left to carry on?
Copy !req
818. Ian, your room's still here.
You know that, don't you?
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819. I know, Mum.
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820. Thanks.
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821. I have the feeling
the epileptic condition will worsen.
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822. It frightens me.
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823. It's a lie to say
"I'm not afraid any more".
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824. There's nothing the doctors can do
but try tablets.
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825. I felt I had to tell you this
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826. even though it might change
your feelings for me.
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827. I've been thinking of you constantly,
trying to rationalise our situation,
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828. thinking of the things we've done.
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829. Images and thoughts prey on my mind,
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830. before my eyes all times
of the day and night.
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831. And while some things are beyond
my understanding,
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832. I know that I love you
and will do forever.
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833. Until I see you again,
I miss you with all my heart.
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834. All my love... Ian.
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835. - Hello?
- Hi, it's me.
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836. - You all right?
- I'm not coming out tonight.
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837. Why not?
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838. I'm gonna go home. Speak to Debbie.
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839. Does she want to speak to you?
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840. Dunno. I just feel
the need to speak to her.
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841. Well, if you're sure.
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842. I'll see you Monday morning
at the airport.
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843. - You all ready and packed?
- Not yet.
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844. I'm not gonna sleep tonight.
I'm like a fuckin'kid.
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845. Yeah. Same here.
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846. I've got all my clothes laid out
on my bed and everything.
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847. - I'll see you Monday.
- Don't be late.
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848. Don't worry. I'll be there.
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849. I'm off.
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850. I'm gonna go meet up
with Debbie tonight.
Copy !req
851. Could we have your attention
please, ladies and gentlemen?
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852. We are ready to begin now
the sale on behalf of our bank
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853. to disperse the repossessed property
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854. formerly owned by a Mr Stroszek.
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855. Colonel Ralph Wade
will be our auctioneer.
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856. I'll be serving as your clerk.
We're ready to begin with the auction.
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857. What are you doing here?
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858. Don't divorce me, Debbie.
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859. I don't want to lose you.
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860. It's not that simple, though,
is it, Ian?
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861. Is this really what you want?
Copy !req
862. No. No, I don't.
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863. But you love someone else.
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864. What's that got to do with us?
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865. Everything.
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866. You can't leave her, can you?
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867. It's not that easy.
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868. I've tried. She won't go away.
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869. Well, then you've made your decision.
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870. Go on then.
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871. - What?
- Go on, leave me alone!
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872. Ian.
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873. Don't come back until the morning.
I'll be gone by then.
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874. Get out!
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875. So this is permanence
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876. Love shattered pride
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877. What once was innocence
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878. Turned on its side
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879. A cloud hangs over me
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880. Marks every move
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881. Deep in the memory of what once was love
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882. I'll be back in a minute.
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883. One minute.
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884. No!
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885. No!
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886. Can someone help me?
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887. Anybody, please?
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888. Can someone help me?
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