Dagenham

Let's do this.

It's always the fucking same with you Vinnie.

Violence first, business second.

Yeah, well they go hand-in-hand, don't they?

They do, but you got it the wrong way round my friend.

Business first, then violence, if need be.

Are you with me?

I'm with you Bill.

Good.

You all right lads?

All right Bill.

Vinnie.

What was that shit you sold us?

Pure benzocaine?

Tell your bitch to shut up. - My what?

Tell your bitch to shut the fuck up.

He's been running off his mouth.

I'm telling you our work ain't shit.

Listen.

The fuck it is.

Yeah?

What you gonna do?

Go on then, fucking shoot me.

You ain't got the bollocks you two bob cunt.

(Vinnie groaning)

What you say now?

What, what?

What you say now?

(man groaning)

Fuck.

Vinnie, hold the fucking prick down.

Hold his fucking arm out.

What you doing?

Fucking loose.

He never?

I swear to you, he chopped his fucking arm off.

That's fucking disgusting.

Yeah, then the fucker gives it to me to get rid of.

Are you joking?

No.

What did you do with it?

I threw it in the lake over Parsloes Park.

At the park?

Where else am I gonna fucking dump it? You know what I mean?

Babe, ain't that your place of peace?

Yeah, whatever.

All I want is a place with two fucking windows

you know what I mean?

What do you mean two fucking windows?

Look around here, all the houses, right,

they've got one window on each side.

There's no double windows where I am right?

All I want is a gaffe with two windows.

You're always on about this.

Yeah.

Well, I wouldn't leave if you paid me.

Don't be funny.

What, you saying you wouldn't go somewhere else

like San Church or something?

Nah.

You lie.

Dagenham's my community.

It's my community too.

The people round here are real.

None of this San Church up your own ass shit.

Anyway, what's not to love?

What's not to love, round here?

It's like fucking Jeremy Kyle's bloody

waiting room around here.

Kim? Yeah.

Remember when you used to walk round like that?

What is wrong with-- That fucking slut.

You're a bitch.

See ya later.

No, I'm coming back, I'm coming straight back.

Oy, where are you going looking like that?

Fuck off. - I'm talking to you

with your fucking ass hanging out on fucking Dagenham.

You're embarrassing me.

I'm embarrassing you am I? Yeah.

What if Billy fucking saw you, eh?

He ain't my fucking dad.

You better shut your mouth.

You wish he was your fucking dad.

No I fucking don't.

Not that flame-head ginga fucking cunt

and what you looking at?

Fuck sake, move, come on.

For God's sake.

Fuck.

What was that?

Where you going?

If Bill or your mum catches me, I'm dead.

Answer the fucking phone.

Fuck you Billy.

Where the fuck are you?

All right, Bill?

Yeah mate, I'm fucking off all right?

Want one for the road?

Nah, fuck that bruv I'm out of here.

Laters, all right?

Jane.

In position, Sarge.

Fuck.

Jane?

Jane?

For fuck sake.

Police, open the door.

Police, open the door.

¶ Everyday is just the same ¶

¶ and I won't fly away ¶

¶ Fly, fly, fly ¶

¶ Fly away ¶

¶ Fly, fly, fly ¶

¶ Fly away ¶

Lucy's gone back with Bobby.

Don't lie.

I know, she's a mug isn't she?

What?

After all that.

How come you didn't tell me that before?

Are you ready?

Excuse me?

I've been waiting here for ages.

All right, hold it down love. - All right, ginge.

Hello little man. How was school?

Good.

Yeah, where's my hug then, huh?

I don't want one.

You don't want one? What about me?

I want one. Give your mum a hug.

No.

No, what do you mean no, come here.

Get off of me. Get off of you.

How was school?

Good.

Cool, all right, let's go.

Hi Miss Smith.

Hi Mark.

All right, Miss Smith.

All right?

Kim?

Yeah?

Can I have a word?

All right.

It's about Mark.

Yeah.

Is everything okay at home?

Yeah, it's fine, why?

It just, he seems very withdrawn in class.

Is he getting enough rest?

Yeah.

And you, are you getting any support?

It must be difficult without his father being around.

I'm fine, thank you.

Well, if there's anything I can do.

Systems and services in place.

What services for?

Counselling Kim.

I don't need counselling, all right?

There's nothing to be ashamed of.

I'm not ashamed.

Okay, well, if there's anything I can do.

Have you got kids Miss Smith?

No.

Oh, is that it then?

Yes, thank you Kim, it's fine.

All right, thank you.

Fucking slag.

All about counselling and fucking

social services and shit.

What? - Yeah.

Oh come here babe.

Don't worry about her babe, all right?

See ya later. - See ya later, babe.

See ya tomorrow.

She's really nice.

Who's really nice?

Miss Smith.

No she's not, she's a fucking bitch as it goes.

She gave me a lift home the other day.

What do you mean she gave you a lift home?

She gave me a lift.

What did I tell you about getting in people's cars?

It's his teacher, mum.

I don't care, what did I fucking tell you?

Not to get in any strangers cars.

So what did I tell you, people's cars?

What are you getting in the car for?

Come on, move.

Honestly, stupid I told you.

What have you got there?

What is this? My badge.

What the fuck is that?

Your dad would have loved that.

I'm a detective.

No, you're not, you're eight.

So I'm still a detective.

Shut up Mark.

You know what?