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See ya Charlie.
See you later Charlie.
Come on mate!
Is he coming Tommy?
He's just doing his hair.
Hey, you'll soon have the premier league calling!
You are not wrong mate.
Kompany to Zabeleta, Zabeleta on to Silva,
who slips it to Aguero, who gives it to Lyndsay...
What's he on about?
See you later Paul!
See you later Charlie!
Wait in the car for me. Mick!
Thanks mate.
It's nothing. He's a talent.
I know but...thanks.
-No problem. -Right.
-See you at training Charlie. - See ya.
Well done.
I'm city till I die
I'm city till I die
I know I am, I'm sure I am
I'm city till I die
City want to see you
City want to see you.
You don't look very happy.
- I am. -Good.
Sue!
You won't guess what happened today.
Did they win?
Yeah, of course they won.
Where is he?
-Guess who was there? -Where he's gone?
I don't know. He's gone to his room.
Fancy a cup of tea?
Will you listen?
I'm trying to tell you something...
Claire... Claire called.
Of course she did.
Charlie! Charlie!
How did he take it?
-Really well. -Yeah?
-I wanted to scream and shout. -Yeah, I bet it was a shock.
-Ok, I've got to go. -Just hang on.
I told Bethan I'd be there and that was ten minutes ago.
Christ, you can be selfish.
Here he is!
-To Charlie! -To Charlie!
Well done Char!
I think I've got some homework to finish for tomorrow,
so I better get it done.
Yeah.
Yeah, sure, sure.
Yeah.
-It must be quite daunting. -He'll be alright.
He doesn't feel pressure like I used to.
I've actually got to go. See you later.
Can you be back by 7 please?
Charlie... What are you doing?
Oh, doesn't he look smart.
Here you are, with our compliments.
Thank you.
So when doe he go?
Next week.
Can I take this off now, please?
You want to be out with your mates, don't you?
Ta da!
You look gorgeous.
What are you doing?
Nothing.
Yeah, you were.
You're always messing about.
Come on, they want you in there.
Come on!
It's amazing what they get now.
Yeah, a lot of 'em don't have a clue.
They've got nothing to compare it to.
I would have loved it.
Lot of pressure though.
Some of the kids, they can't take it.
-I don't think I would. -This one will.
He'll lap it up.
Mick was saying you're quite resilient Charlie.
I just love football, love playing, love training..
I was the same.
I was mad for it.
This is amazing.
Just wasn't meant to be, eh?
Oldham Athletic wasn't it?
How'd you know that?
We do as much background on the parents as the kids.
Bloody knees.
They get looked after now.
How come you didn't carry on, you know, coaching?
You move on, you get married, kids...
Those facilities were amazing.
You know, my knees would be ok somewhere like that.
I could have had the best treatment.
Things would be different now...
Anyway, lots to think about.
Your grandad will be proud, it's his team.
It's just the start for you.
You're going to the premier league.
You're better than I ever was... you've got a better touch.
Not as quick though.
What you thinking?
I'm not sure.
Charlie, you've been offered a great opportunity.
I know...
This is it kid, this is the finger of God in all that.
I know it's a big chance.
Right, so...
You've got a gift, and one you could make pay.
How many kids out there would bite their own arm off
for a chance like this?
I know.
So what is there to think about?
You play your cards right...
you'll earn a lot of money playing the game you love.
I know.
You won't have to work in some shitty factory.
There's no down side mate.
You're just gonna have to man up.
Shut up.
We're gonna have to tell him... And soon.
She keeps looking over.
-She doesn't. -She does.
-I think she fancies you. -No.
She's got massive tits.
Shut up Tommy.
Just sayin'.
How will she cope with being a wag?
What d'ya mean?
The academy?
God you're dull.
Shut up you knob.
You're a knob; you're not gonna go, are you?
If it was me, I'd have signed there and then.
It's not as easy as that, is it?
Yeah it is, you puff.
She is fit.
Which one?
One in the tracksuit.
She's looking over.
-I'm gonna go over. -Tom no.
Tommy?
What do you want?
Mum wants to know if you're going to eat before you go.
Mmm...
Probably not. I'm late.
Where are you going?
Just to London, with college.
-Oh yeah... -It's going to be such a laugh.
Still not shifted them bags?
-You what? -The bags.
What? Oh, them. I haven't had time.
Look, I'm trying to pack.
I'll shift 'em for you if you want?
Whatever.
They look nice.
-Do you think? -Yeah.
Are you gonna go?
-I don't know. -I would.
Shit, they're here.
I'll tell mum you're not eating.
Thanks Char.
I think Eve's lift is here.
She's not eating.
Oh, cool.
Hey, look who it is.
Well done on the city thing, Charlie, it's brilliant.
Cheers, thanks.
I bet that's Gareth beeping his bloody horn.
Where are you going?
To tell him to use the door. He's been here enough times.
What's it matter?
Paul, don't make a fuss.
Bye!
Wait! Hang on Eve!
-Alright Paul. -Alright Gareth.
Alright Bethan.
Do you not like us or something?
What? No.
Why didn't you come inside
instead of honking your horn and have everyone looking?
Hello! Anybody want to help.
-Sorry. -Sorry Darling.
Thanks.
-Open the boot. -Hey!
-Hi Gareth. -Hello.
How are your mum and dad?
-Good thanks. -Good.
Have a good time.
Hey, hey, make sure you're safe.
Jesus dad!
-Oh my God. -For God's sake Paul.
-Love you. -See you later.
-Don't get too drunk. -Bye Char.
-See you. -Have a good time.
-Promise. -I will. See you later.
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