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I do. |
Ten years, you haven't played them once. |
Have you heard of headphones? |
Come on then, what's your favourite Bee Gees track. |
"How Deep Is Your Love." |
You not like "How Deep Is Your Love!" |
Perfectly natural, there's nothing wrong with it. |
It's just... It's not very "you." |
I know your eyes in the morning sun |
I feel you touch me in the pouring rain |
You're such a dick. |
And the moment that you wander far from me |
(woman) I will crash this van on purpose! |
null |
Glove box. |
(camera clicks) |
Soup alright? |
Yeah great. |
Tomato or roasted tomato? |
The second one. |
There's only one bowl. Do you mind having yours out of a shoe? |
Mm...hm. |
What was that for? |
Just checking you're still solid. |
You keep vanishing. Down there. |
It's a thief, that thing. What are you doing? |
Just sharing that. |
I thought people might find it funny. |
It's not funny. It's sweet. |
Trust me, that day wasn't "sweet." |
We'd gone to a safari park. |
First family outing after Jack died. |
There was monkeys all over the car and no one saying anything. |
Mum drove home, that was a first. |
When I came down the next morning, |
all Jack's photos were gone from that wall. |
She put them in the attic. |
That's how she dealt with stuff. |
And then when Dad died, up went his photos. |
And she just left this one here. |
Her only boy, giving her a fake smile. |
She didn't know it was fake. |
Maybe that makes it worse? |
(loud moaning) |
(Ash) Oh, shit. |
Oh. Oh, shit. Oh, shit. |
Sorry. |
It's okay. |
Do you want me to... |
No, it's alright. |
I don't mind. |
I am knackered though, so... |
Don't worry. |
Sure? |
I'm sure. |
I love you. |
Love you, too. |
Hey, get dressed. |
Van's got to be back by two or they'll do us for an extra day. |
Job's just come in. |
Needs to be done by the end of play today. |
Alright. |
It is a full page. |
No, no. It's fine ... |
(sighs) |
I'll drive all the way there alone, |
pick the car up alone, drive all the way back alone. |
I have to make my own lunch... |
Oh, stop it, you're breaking my heart. |
Bye, bye. |
null |
Hi, this is Ash. |
I'm too busy or lazy to answer so leave your message. |
(woman) Do you have a customer reference number? |
I don't, no. I was just... |
What name was it in? |
Erm... Starmer, Ash Starmer. |
Okay, just a moment. |
It's not been returned yet, no. |
And it's meant to be back by two so... |
(disconnects) |
They're closed now. |
There's no point calling back. |
And his just goes straight to messages. |
Those batteries are a joke. |
He'll be on his way. He's probably just... |
I'm just scared something's happened to him. |
Nothing's happened. |
But something could've happened to him. |
Look, look sweetheart, nothing's happened. |
You're just working yourself up, |
imagining the worst possible thing and it's just... |
He's probably stuck somewhere with no reception... |
(chatter over radio) |
(panting) |
Hey. |
Hey. |
It's not real, is it? |
At Mark's wake, I sat there thinking it's not real. |
The people didn't look real, their voices weren't real. |
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