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Double Date (2017)

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Double Date (2017)

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(FAINT WHISPERING)

(CAR PASSING BY)

(HARRY LAUGHING)

Woo ha-ha, party time!

Woah, woah, woah, woah

slow down!

(LAUGHING)

(CAR ENGINE REVVING)

Whoo!

This is insane!

Watch out! Slow down

slow down! You're gonna crash!

(YOUNG MEN WHOOPING)

HARRY:

How can you afford this?

JACK: This is some

Jane Eyre sh*t this.

You've got pillars! I thought

only the Roman's had pillars!

(GRUNTING)

Right. Get down.

You show me up to your

room, uh, sweetheart.

- Okay.

- (GIGGLE)

Goodnight, lovebirds.

And then there where two.

(JACK GIGGLING)

You are in so much trouble.

(GROAN) I like you so much.

(GROANING)

That's, totally cool.

(GROAN)

(POP MUSIC PLAYING UPSTAIRS)

(HEAVY BREATHING)

What the f*ck?

(GRUNTING IN PAIN)

(GASPING)

(GURGLES)

Jesus Kit, you promised

and quick and painless!

I'm going as fast as I can!

- (GROANING)

- Come here.

Come here, come here,

come here. You silly sausage.

Remember your breathing,

in through your nose.

(COUGHING)

And out through your mouth.

And again and again.

(BREATHING)

That's good, yeah, yeah.

Butterfly kiss

butterfly kiss.

Good.

Have you done yours?

No.

(MUMBLES INDISCERNIBLY)

(GIGGLES)

KITTY: Your friend passed out.

Looks like

it's your lucky night.

(SCREAMS)

Ginger bollocks!

Sorry mate can I just go

stand next to my friend.

He's my pal.

- What are you doing here?

- I'm on a work do, oh my f*cking good night.

Where's Michelle?

Oh, she's late,

you know what she's like.

A b*tch.

What?

Look right, I didn't really want

to tell you this mate but...

But Shitface said he saw her snogging

someone outside The Dolphin the other week.

(SCOFFS)

Why would I believe someone

called Shitface okay, that's...

Anyway me and Michelle,

you wouldn't understand we've got

something amazing, something special.

- (PHONE RINGS)

- Yeah.

She just dumped me.

Oh, but she put a kiss at the

end, that's nice of her, innit?

Who gives a f*ck man?

At least you got your end away,

got that monkey off your back, eh?

Yep.

You didn't do anything

with her, did ya?

Three months

you were with her boss.

We did stuff. Okay.

Sexy stuff, all right

but just not,

that.

What are you waiting for,

the honeymoon?

Look.

I've got this problem, okay?

This thing it just happens

when I get close to...

Look mate I go through exactly

the same thing, brother.

Nothing to be

embarrassed about.

I take this thing

called Viagras,

I swear to ya,

it's like a wrench man.

No, idiot, it's not that.

That's fine.

It's more of a sort of,

mental panic, thing.

Right I said that to you

cause you're my pal

and I wanted to make

you feel good man.

I'm always hard.

Good talk, thanks Alex.

I'm off.

Hang on there

one minute mate, please.

You turn 30

on Sunday don't ya?

Yeah, thanks for reminding me.

Right well,

I promise you now,

you're gonna lose your virginity

before you're 30. I promise.

And do I ever break promises?

No, I never do, do I?

This is my present

to you, my brother.

- Thanks.

- Thing is we've only got a couple of days to work

with so we gotta work fast.

- Alex, mate. Alex, Alex.

- How about...

- That'n right there.

- Alex no, Alex,

Alex, where are you going?

Trust me, mate.

I hate to brag,

I really do

but do you know what the lads

have started calling me at work?

The d*ck.

No Alex, I don't think that's

why they call you that... sh*t.

Right, we've got a crier.

What did you say to her?

It's not my fault, mate. She lost her

husband or something, I don't know.

Really? That's terrible.

That's why she's on her own.

f*cking brilliant, innit?

What you on about?

Come on, love.

You still

invited her over?

I insisted, she come over,

she's lost her husband,

- have a heart man, seriously.

- Oh, Jesus.

JIM: Alex, you're a...

Hiya, love.

JIM: Oh, god.

This way,

oh, watch yourself.

Right, I'm gonna leave

you love birds to it.

Hi.

(CRYING)

Uh...

Sorry, I miss him

so much. (SOBBING)

Jesus.

(CRYING)

Am I sexy?

Of course, you are.

Yes I am. (SOBBING)

Yeah.

Do you wanna

have sex with me?

Do I, what?

Whoa, hey. You okay?

- (MUMBLES)

- Um...

I am sexy.

Oh, okay, okay.

Jennifer, Jennifer.

Why don't we...

Shall we get you,

get you into a cab, get you home?

- For sex?

- No, no, no, just get you home, yeah?

Yeah?

I feel a bit sick.

JIM: Okay. Here we go,

here's the nice cab driver.

- (MOANING)

- Hello, mate.

She all right?

(RETCHING)

She's a bit tipsy.

If that girl is sick in this

car, you're cleaning it up, pal.

With your bare hands.

- I've been sick.

- Yeah, it's all right. Cheers.

Weasley Street.

Wait, wait, oh, wait. Jesus.

- Here we go.

- (MUTTERING)

A little sit down.

Yeah, there we go.

(GROANING)

One step, two steps.

(CLAPS) Jennifer!

I gotcha.

- There we go, one last, one last thing, oh God.

- (MUMBLES) No...

(SIGHS AND GROANS)

Here it is, there it is.

Come on, that's it!

Sierra two nine.

Suspect in sight.

- (GROANING)

- (HEAVY BREATHING) Hi.

(BIRDS CHIRPING)

(WATER RUNNING)

Mama.

(KEYS JINGLING)

(DOOR OPENS)

Story checks out,

you're free to go.

Just maybe stick to conscious

girls in the future, yeah?

I will, thank you, Officer.

ALEX: Right, so

what happened last night?

At least tell me you

at least got a blowy off her.

No.

Why?

She was crying.

About the recent death

of her husband.

She was going like this.

(MIMICS CRYING) Please,

please have sex with me.

Is that a turn on for you?

Little bit, yeah.

(SIGHS)

Please, help me.

That's what I'm gonna do.

That's why we're here

doing this chat thing.

All right, gays.

Mind if I join?

Actually, Laura,

we're kinda of...

So my boyfriend's band is playing this

gig tonight, you guys should come.

ALEX: Your boyfriend's in

a band called Crabs, eh?

LAURA: It's KRABS.

Okay, well make sure he bags up

then by the sounds of things.

Oh, well, actually,

we're not having sex.

Oh for f*ck sake.

Is everyone going mad?

Uh, no, it's John's idea.

Yeah, we're gonna wait until,

we really know each other.

John is a modern, y'know sensitive,

intelligent, beautiful, artist.

You know,

I think it's beautiful.

- LAURA: Ah, all right, Frankie.

- All right, Laura.

Oh, hang on.

FRANKIE: Cheers.

Jees!

- Thanks nice one, mate.

- LAURA: No worries, see you later.

Laura?

Oh, oh, do you want some?

I've just spent

the night in jail.

I wasn't really planning

on going back any time soon.

Sexually assaulting a drunken widow,

terrible business, it really is.

- That's not funny man.

- LAURA: (LAUGHING) What?

It's not his fault though, eh,

that's what happens

when you go 29 years

without so much as a woman

even sneezing on your d*ck.

Alex! Will you shut...

Oh, my God.

You're still a virgin!

Okay. Thanks for a really lovely day.

I'm gonna go and k*ll myself.

Oh, no, Jim. Jim, look,

look, listen.

My God, did you see that?

They stared right at me.

They keep staring

at you, mate.

Oh, Jesus.

Oh God, oh God.

f*ck it, this is your time,

this is your day.

I'm gonna go through

the ABCs with you right now.

You Act, you Blag

and you Check out.

No matter how scared you are,

you force yourself up there.

And you blag it,

you don't think you blag.

You pretend

you're somebody else.

Someone you've always wanted

to be like a spy or a fireman.

You can be James f*cking Bond I don't

give a sh*t. But you gotta blag it.

Once you've got them on the

hook, that's when you check out.

Don't stay there too long.

It'll leave them

gagging for it.

I think I'm gonna be sick.

Sick with lust obviously.

(STAMMERS)

All right f*ck it, I tell you what, you

get up there and you buy yourself a drink

but make sure it's got ice in it. Get

one of the icicles out and you smash it.

Once you've smashed it turn to the

girls and you go 'all right, girls, '

and you go, "Hola, girls.

"now that I've broken the

ice, can I buy you a drink?"

Piece of piss off you pop.

Literally no one has ever

fallen for that sh*t.

Don't listen

to this f*cking idiot.

Works every time dude.

They think they'll hate it but deep

inside themselves they love it trust me.

Just wait this is a lot of information

to take in at once okay. So...

Don't think, act.

Hey, stop bullying him,

can't you see the boy is scared?

I'm not a boy, Laura.

I'm, I'm a man.

(SIGHS)

Oh, my God.

Barman, can I have

a lemonade please?

With ice! Sorry.

Hi.

Nice one, thanks.

(WHISPERS) Jesus.

(WHISPERS)

Jesus Christ.

(WHISPERS)

Slippery.

sh*t! I'm so sorry!

- Did that...

- That's...

- ...hit you in the eye.

- That's fine...

No. No, I'm fine.

Okay well, uh,

now that I've smashed the ice... cube.

Can I, can I buy you a drink?

Um, we've already got drinks.

Yes, you do.

What are you rocking there?

Are you bleeding?

Little bit. It's fine.

I'll just...

Probably should have stamped

on it with my foot.

ALEX: (SHOUTING) Blag it!

I spy on people.

- Okay.

- Not. No, not like in a creepy way.

More like, uh,

James Bond 007, thing.

Ooh that's,

that's pretty cool.

He's dying up there,

do something.

Yeah, he is, isn't he?

So, I'm gonna go,

I'm really busy.

- Spying and stuff...

- (PHONE RINGS)

...talk to you later.

My dog is heavy.

You look like anglers.

Oh, sh*t.

(PHONE RINGS)

(CHUCKLES) Sorry.

My God in Heaven you look like angels.

(CHUCKLES SOFTY) Well...

(PHONE RINGS)

Would you like to go out

for a f*ck time in lotion?

I'm bad at this.

Fun! Sorry.

Fun time in London.

Yeah.

Yeah, yeah, we'd love to.

Wouldn't we?

Yeah.

You, love, what?

Yeah, just, you know,

tell us when and where.

Oh, good, brilliant.

(PHONE RINGS)

I'll just go and tell

my sexy friend over there.

Hey.

Walk away.

Oh, that's for me.

I'm gonna...

catch you in a bit.

Okay.

Bye.

(HEAVY BREATHING)

Breathe, breathe, breathe

ready for tonight then.

I can't do it, mate.

What?

(HEAVY BREATHING) I'm

having a panic attack, mate.

It doesn't make

any sense, does it?

Why would these

two beautiful women

just turn up out of the blue

and be interested in us?

You've got to stop questioning

stuff all the time man, seriously.

Sometimes a bit of luck

comes your way

you've got to grab it with both

hands like it won't come round again.

I'm going.

- What are you running from?

- Jesus.

These girls wanna

break our dicks off

and you want to stay in here

with your finger up your bum bum.

Come on, man.

I'll do it.

Kitty?

(KITTY WHISPERING CHANTS)

LULU: Kit?

Kitty?

(CHANTING CONTINUES)

Kit, where are you?

(CHANTING CONTINUES)

(WHISPERING CHANTS

IN MALE VOICE)

LULU: Kit?

(CHANTING LOUDER)

Kit?

(CHANTING LOUDER)

(KITTY AND MALE VOICE

CHANTING TOGETHER)

How did you do that?

(KITTY WHISPERS CHANTS)

(GASPS)

You all right, Lu?

What was that all about?

(DEEP BREATHS)

Nothing.

ALEX: Up here, Neil?

Nice one matey,

see you soon.

- (FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

- (DOOR OPENS)

Are you ready for the

night of your f*cking...

What you doing?

T-Rex.

Almost finished.

ALEX: f*ck that off.

Come on.

(SIGHS) I'm not going.

You what?

They were clearly

taking the piss.

What's going on now,

what's happened to you?

Why've you had a change of heart?

Girls like that don't...

Maybe it's just not

meant to happen, okay.

I've tried everything, mate.

I even went on this...

(SIGHS) I even went

on this dating website

specifically for virgins

and I got one response.

From a 12-year-old

Chinese boy.

Yeah.

Look, boss,

I know you're scared.

Do you want

to know a secret?

We're all f*cking scared, man

and being a bloke is just

pretending that we're not.

The only reason

why you're so afraid is

because it's taken

you so long

and you've made this f*cking

mad weird mountain in your head.

I'll climb it with you boss,

I'll come with ya. I'll be your Sherpa.

What's that?

Put it down man.

Put that f*cking sh*t down, man.

Get here...

JIM: What?

Just look at yourself man.

Just look at yourself.

Got a blemish-less pale face

like a Tudor lady.

You've got a broad back.

- You've got wonderful t*tties...

- (CHUCKLES)

And you've got beautiful,

big ginger bollocks.

- (LAUGHING) f*ck off!

- There's the smile I'm after!

They're just girls, man.

What's there to be afraid of?

(SIGHS)

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS)

(CHEERING)

Yeah!

(CHEERING)

Wooo!

See that?

(HEAVY BREATHING)

You do want to see

him again don't ya?

Yeah,

of course I do.

Well, you know

what we've got to do.

Look, I know

you're scared, baby Lu.

But we're so close now.

Well, I know

that it's, it's just...

Sometimes

you just get so...

What?

Nothing.

You're a big girl now.

He's not going to believe

how much you've grown up.

(HEAVY BREATHING)

(CRYING)

Big night.

Just think,

in a few hours.

Everything's going to be back

to the way it was before, yeah?

Just the three of us,

all together again.

Doesn't that sound good?

You know, this will work.

We've done

everything he taught us.

You do trust me, don't you?

Yeah.

No, no,

of course I do.

Come on then, Cinderella.

Let's get you to the ball!

ALEX: This is all

we've got to work with?

All right, well,

so, corduroy.

- Absolutely not.

- Okay.

- That's nice.

- Sort of says to me, alcoholic,

mid-fifties,

not having a great time.

1980's skinhead.

- JIM: Right.

- Slightly r*cist.

Oh, hello,

oh, you know what?

You look like a...

I don't know, you look like a beacon!

- Yeah. No, that's, that's awful.

- It's really itchy,

- Yeah, rid it, rid it.

- it's really, really itchy.

ALEX: Best of a bad bunch

here brother, so...

- Burgundy really?

- Trust me.

- Ahh! Magnifique, Monsieur!

- Yeah, man?

- Yeah, man!

- Really?

These are my work trousers.

Don't matter

that's all we've got.

Yeah, yeah,

yeah, yeah, yeah.

They feel a bit snug

around my bollocks.

- Ooh. sh*t!

- Ooh, yeah, baby!

KITTY: Syringe.

Check.

- Breath.

- (EXHALES)

That's fine.

Chloroform.

Check.

- Let's see if you've shaved your ba*ls.

- Yes, I have.

Knife.

Check.

Packed condoms.

Already wearing mine.

Okay,

let's do this.

(CLUB MUSIC PLAYING)

Which one am I going for?

Whichever one

you want, boss,

it's your night.

I'm just a wingman.

Remember

you're a sexy b*stard.

Right, here they come.

Remember, crank up the sexiness

straight from the start.

Yeah, we don't have

time to f*ck about.

You're a sexy b*tch.

What are you?

Sexy b*tch?

Good.

Ladies.

Hey, boys.

Ready to paint the town red?

Yes, we flipping well

are, aren't we, Jim?

Yeah, big style.

Do you want a drink?

KITTY: Yeah,

I'll come with ya.

Take a seat.

Take a seat.

(CUTLERIES CLATTER)

So, you're sisters then?

Yeah, sorry,

yeah, yeah.

Cool,

that's cool.

(COUGHS)

I like your necklace thing,

it looks like the moon.

Oh, thank you.

It was my mum's.

Hmm. She doesn't want

it back then?

She's dead.

Right.

Sorry.

ALEX: Service please,

Miss Danielle.

Oh, here's trouble.

How are you doing,

beautiful? You good?

All right, you need

to behave yourself tonight.

Two pints of lager please

and white wine spritzers.

Um, cranberry juice.

With vodka, please.

No, we don't drink.

What?

We have run into

a serious issue here.

- What have you done now?

- The girls don't drink.

And?

Right how do

I put this nicely?

No one's going

to f*ck you sober.

That's you putting it

nicely, is it?

I've got an idea.

What about the friend?

How are we

gonna get rid of him?

I'm working on it.

You just focus on Jim and don't

let him out of your sight.

Ladies,

ever heard of KRABS?

(ELECTRONIC MUSIC PLAYING)

(MUSIC STOPS)

(LAURA APPLAUDING)

(ALL APPLAUDING)

This is the guy I was telling you

about, this is John.

- How you doing, John, pleased to meet you, mate.

- Yeah nice to meet you, bruv.

That's incredible

it really was.

(INAUDIBLE AGREEMENT)

(TEARFUL)

Best we've ever done it.

Yeah it was all right, (LAUGHING)

just lost the tempo at the end there

but we will get it right,

at some point.

(DRUM STICKS CLATTER)

(SHOUTING) f*ck you, John.

I quit! The KRABS are over!

No. The KRABS

are never over, bruv.

- I hope that they're not.

- (INAUDIBLE MUTTER)

Have you got them beans?

Yep. Um, just be careful with

them 'cause they're quite strong.

- Okay.

- Ah, forget that sh*t I've got something for you right here.

New album Mopy Symphlex.

Do you a deal, fiver.

- No, I'm all right. Thank you, mate.

- Please,

take one.

Okay, no problem.

Have you ever heard

an owl cry?

No, I haven't, mate. No.

(RUSTLING)

Thanks, boss, thank you

very much, cheers.

- Oh, my god you look so...

- Yeah, I'm at work, girl.

- I'm at work yeah, cool.

- Yeah, no totally, yeah that's yeah.

So, you like, uh,

cranberry juice.

Yeah.

Isn't that, isn't it good

for period pains?

(STUTTERS) What?

My sister told me

it was good

for period pains

cranberry juice, no?

JIM: Someone told me that.

LULU: I don't know.

JIM: No, that's it potassium,

potassium.

ALEX: It's like a bloody

funeral in here innit?

Let's smash these and go somewhere

else, I know just the place.

There you take

that one ducky.

- LULU: Thank you.

- For you.

Uh... sorry.

JIM: Oh, sh*t.

I thought,

there was a moth in that.

I, there was definitely

a moth in that one.

We're gonna go,

I'll get you another one.

- Okay.

- ALEX: That cost frigging money that.

(INDISTINCT CHATTING)

ALEX: Where am I gonna get

some more from now?

JIM: We're not doing

that, are we?

- ALEX: Why on earth not?

- JIM: Because it's, ill*gal, for one.

ALEX: Under whose eyes?

Eyes of the Lord?

(TIRES SCREECHING)

(HIP-HOP MUSIC PLAYING)

ALEX: Just a cranberry juice

then please, mate.

Thank you for cranberry

juice, cranberry juice.

KITTY: Cheers!

(MUSIC CONTINUES)

Do you wanna dance?

(LAUGHS)

No, no way.

Why not?

I just I, I don't. Last time I

danced I was 10 years old at the...

school disco and I accidentally

elbowed Natalie Cork in the face.

You can't be that bad.

I am.

I look like I am being

beaten up by ghosts.

(BOTH LAUGH)

(MUSIC CONTINUES)

(PHONE RINGS)

Sorry.

Oh, sh*t.

LULU: What is it?

It's my mum,

I'm supposed to go round

to theirs for this birthday dinner

thing, tonight. I completely forgot.

Well, can't you call her

and tell her

something came up?

I can't.

I'm sorry, Lulu.

No, wait.

I'll come with you.

What?

Well, you've been drinking

so I can drive us there and bring

us back before it's too late.

Gets, gets too late.

Besides,

you wouldn't make me

sit here on my own all

night, would you?

(TIRES SCREECHING)

Whoa.

(ENGINE REVVING)

Cool car.

Thanks. It's our uncle's.

Oh. sh*t.

Cool uncle.

(DOORBELL RINGS)

sh*t.

(GASPING)

Oh, oh, you bought a friend.

Wonderful.

Come, in come in.

(GIGGLES)

Sorry, we are late.

Here we are.

We were starting

to worry about you.

Oh, yeah,

sorry about...

No, no, don't you worry, son.

We've only been waiting a couple of hours.

You're here now

and that's what matters.

Amen. (LAUGHS)

(CHUCKLES)

What's the T-shirts?

(JIM'S FAMILY LAUGHING)

Hilarious, aren't they?

It was your sister's idea,

she thought they were funny.

(LAUGHING)

Father George helped out.

Did you know that Priests

get discounts in, um...

Piccy Pics?

Is that right?

I didn't know that.

We've got one for you, son.

Beth go get it.

Oh, no, no, no. I'm fine.

Oh, come on,

it's the party rule.

We don't have one

for you, Lulu, I'm afraid.

No, no, we do, we do, we do, no that...

(STUTTERING)

...one of the first ones... (STUTTERING)

...didn't go quite right you know.

- Yes.

- Beth go and get that one too yeah.

PETER: Oh, how fun.

(LAUGHS)

(LAUGHS)

Happy birthday, son.

(COUGHS)

Thanks.

(EXHALES)

(HEART BEATING)

(EXHALES)

Oh, it's...

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

It's ya Nan's pen knife.

Yeah, um,

she wanted you to have it.

(EXHALES)

She loved you very much, Jim.

We all do.

(SNIFFLES)

(WHISPERING) Thanks, Dad.

Yeah, it's okay to cry, you know, yeah.

It's not a weakness.

(SNIFFS)

Just be careful walking

around with that thing.

Yeah, we don't want

the police mistaking you

for some crazy knife wielding

maniac, do we, Lulu?

(LAUGHTER)

So where did you

go to school, Lulu?

Um, I was taught at home.

Oh, is that right?

Yeah, Daddy didn't,

um, trust schools so...

Oh, our Jim would have

loved that, he hated school.

Even at a good

Christian school like his.

He was forever

being picked on.

And called horrible names

like fatty and ginger and...

Ginger fatty.

I think she gets it.

(PANTING)

(ALL LAUGHING)

(ALL LAUGHING)

Oooh. (LAUGHS) Oooh.

Shall we do the song?

- Yes.

- No, no, not the song.

Oh come on don't be silly,

it's tradition!

Someone's a little

bit embarrassed.

Lulu, do you want to hear it?

Yes, please.

Actually I feel a bit

I'm not feeling too great.

- No, come on, up you get.

- PETER: Come on birthday boy.

(LAUGHING)

Mum

Dad

Dad

Jim

It's another Turner's

birthday jump up and down

Let's cowabunga down

let's shake it around

Musical bumps

that's where the party is

Open the fountain

that's the Turner kind of fizz

Daddy's playing air guitar

(MIMICKING GUITAR)

Beth and Jim go

clap clap clap

(CLAPPING)

(LAUGHING)

Mummy's on kitchen duties and

over to Nan for the Turner rap

(EXHALES)

(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)

T. U. R. N. E. R.

T. U. R. N. E. R.

T. U. R. N. E. R.

T. U. R. N. E. R.

T. U. R. N. E. R.

T. U. R. N. E. R.

Tur-ner, Tur-ner, Tur-ner

Turn to the left

then turn to the right

There's a Turner there

and a Turner cares

Turn to the left

then turn to the right

There's a Turner there

and a Turner cares

Turn to the left

then turn to the right

There's a Turner there

and a Turner cares

Turners will turn

to each other

Till time stops turning

No, no, no, keep going,

keep going. It's good.

T. U. R. N. E. R.

T. U. R. N. E. R.

Faster, Mum.

T. U. R. N. E. R.

T. U. R. N. E. R.

Dad, come on louder.

T. U. R. N. E. R.

T. U. R. N. E. R.

T. U. R. N. E. R.

and T. U. R. N.

(HIP-HOP MUSIC PLAYING)

What ya doing?

I'm not interested, okay?

Why not?

Because you're ugly, and dumb.

Now why don't you f*ck off

and find someone else?

Your big ginger friend

can take care of himself.

(KNOCKING AT DOOR)

There's someone in here.

BOUNCER: No drugs allowed

I'm afraid, now open the door.

I'm not doing drugs.

Open the f*cking door.

(SIGHS)

Hey, honestly,

I wasn't doing anything.

Do I look f*cking stupid?

No.

Hand me the purse.

Hand me your

f*cking purse, now.

Are you sure there's not some

other way of sorting this out?

(PANTING)

Daddy, what's he doing?

He's been touched

by the Holy Spirit.

He's feeling

the pure love of Jesus.

Flowing through his veins.

Praise the Lord.

(PHONE VIBRATING)

Well, we should probably

be going, it's getting late.

Oh, are you sure darling?

Jim seems to be

having a good time.

Yeah, it's just, we've got

a lot to do tomorrow, so.

Jim.

Jim.

(SLAPS)

(HEAVY BREATHING)

Maybe we should head back.

To the club. Yes!

Good idea, okay, thank you so much

for the most amazing birthday.

Sis. (KISSES)

Love you, Mama.

(KISSES)

Okay.

(EXHALES)

It was a pleasure

to meet you all, bye.

Ah, I think he's found

a good girl there.

(ENGINE REVVING)

(MAKING DRUM NOISES)

God, I wanted to be a drummer

when I was a kid.

I always thought that was the

coolest thing to be, you know,

everyone wants to be the front man

or the guitarist but I was always...

(MAKING DRUM NOISES)

(TIRES SCREECHING)

I thought that was going

to be really weird didn't you?

You meeting my parents like that

and I've just met you but...

I thought it was fun.

I thought that was really fun and I think

they liked you, you know, I really do.

I mean why wouldn't they?

Look at you, you're perfect.

No, I'm not.

Kitty says my nose is too big.

- What? No. No.

- Yeah. No, she does.

She... She says I need

to get some work done.

Okay, if you change that face,

that is an insult to God.

(QUIETLY) Stick to the plan.

- What's that?

- (CAR HONKING)

(SHOUTING) m*therf*cker!

Wooo, you're

an amazing driver, Lulu.

- Thanks.

- What, how long, how fast are we going?

Uh, 110.

JIM: Whoo!

(CLUB MUSIC PLAYING)

Oh, man!

Alex.

Alex.

- Hiya love!

- Hiya.

You coming down?

- Come up.

- Alex, come down.

- Come up.

- Why don't we go?

Come up.

You and me let's go.

I've got something to tell

you, just come down.

Kitty, what you doing?

No.

Hey let's,

let's go back to ours.

- Okay, let's go, yeah.

- Yeah, I've just got to get Alex.

No, no, no,

don't get him.

No, he's my bro

from another h* I've gotta...

No, No, No.

He's having a really good time.

Jim!

Jim!

Whoo...

- I f*cking love you man!

- Where we off, where we off, where we off, where we off?

Our place,

let's go, let's go.

ALEX: Told ya,

what did I say?

(MUSIC CONTINUES)

What the f*ck you doing, bruv?

Man, f*cking ride

your buzz, bruv.

What are you sucking off

your own face for?

Fix up, bruv.

Cause if you barge me again I'll

bang off your f*cking jaw side

like fluoride

you f*cking dickhead.

Just f*ck off, man.

He was a bit nasty, wasn't he?

- Gonna need some cognitive therapy.

- (LAUGHING)

(CAR ENGINE REVS)

- ALEX: Come on, Jim. Tune!

- Tune! Turn this up!

Thank you so much girls for

allowing us to come with ya

I honestly thank ya,

it's very kind of ya

Yeah, really, this is such

a... Such a brilliant night.

We feel like we've really bonded

quite quickly with you guys.

Definitely we do.

JIM: And you're just nice,

really nice girls.

(EXHALES)

I can't feel my face.

ALEX: Can I just say, Kitty.

I'm extremely sorry about when I threw

the glass of water over your mid-region.

Why d'you do that?

It's fine, Alex, honestly.

Cause I'm awfully sorry and I respect you

as a person, as a female, as a feminist.

Look, Alex,

don't worry about it.

Deep down I think

I'm quite into you.

I could talk to you

d'ya know what I mean,

you're sort of somebody that's

a very approachable person.

Ya know you're very warm.

Alex, Alex, Alex.

I love you.

I don't, love you, not yet, I don't.

ALEX: I know

I'm gonna back off now.

- I'm gonna stop talking bullshit.

- It's all right.

He's a nice, he's nice,

he can just be a bit of a d*ck sometimes,

but his hearts

is in the right place.

Do your beatbox for us.

(BEATBOXING)

(GROWLS)

- JIM: The countryside!

- ALEX: Whoo!

- ALEX: Countryside!

- JIM: Whoo!

ALEX: It's like

going on holiday!

f*cking hell I never want

to stop holding your hand.

Don't, you don't have to.

- Is that all right?

- Yeah, of course, man.

(CHEWING)

I feel like I'm,

my jaws going a bit.

No, you're sound mate. Are mine?

Are mine, all my lot?

Good.

They're great, man.

f*cking hell, there's a joint

underneath your frigging seat.

- LULU: What?

- Whose got a light?

JIM: Spark it up, son.

Lulu?

LULU: No, thank you.

- It's just...

- Go on just have it.

- LULU: No, no.

- ALEX: sh*t, sh*t. f*cking hell!

- (ALL SCREAMING)

- (TIRES SCREECHING)

ALEX: f*cking back!

(MUFFLED GROAN)

ALEX: I've f*cked up myself,

me ribs and me spine are torched man!

JIM: Lulu!

(GROANS)

JIM: Take this.

Take this.

(GRUNTS)

Is everyone all right?

Yeah, mate, hunky dory no

thanks to this f*cking idjit!

JIM: (SHOUTING)

Whoa, whoa.

f*cking nearly

k*lled me, mate!

LULU: (MUFFLED SCREAMING)

ALEX: Come on then, Jim.

Come on then mate.

Do you really want this?

Do you really want this then, mate?

JIM: Yeah, all right.

ALEX: Are we done?

JIM: All right get off!

- Are we done?

- Yes.

- Say done then.

- Done!

ALEX: (COUGHS)

Right what rescue service

are you with?

Why?

So they can rescue us!

It's stolen.

What? You said

it was your uncle's.

(MUFFLED) It is.

We stole it from our uncle's.

You stole your uncle's car?

He doesn't mind.

He, he's in jail.

He's a massive pervert.

Well, that explains all the

sh*t in the glove compartment.

(EXHALES)

So what we gonna do now?

ALEX: Right then,

righty righty oh.

It's very hot,

is it supposed to be hot?

- Yeah, I think it is, yeah.

- Engines are normally hot, okay.

- Do you, do you know about cars?

- A bit.

ALEX: Yes, must be

'cause it's too hot.

(GROANS)

LULU: Sorry.

JIM: Don't worry about it,

it's just a stupid t-shirt.

You don't have

to wear yours either.

I like it.

(PHONE CHIMES)

(EXHALES)

- What a night, eh?

- (CHUCKLES)

Oh, my God.

What?

- Was I dancing in front of my parents?

- (LAUGHS)

(LAUGHS) Oh, god!

k*ll me now, Lulu, please.

(PHONE CHIMES)

Oh, I'm sorry.

(JIM SIGHS)

Don't you need that?

I'm due an upgrade anyway.

Ooooh...

Sorry. Sorry that was stupid

I don't know why I did that.

I don't normally do stuff like that

especially after, major car accidents.

No, it wasn't that,

I didn't...

It's just I, I just I like

you and I thought, maybe.

(GROANS)

Idiot.

I like you too.

ALEX: Right then, kids.

I reckon I figured it out.

It's f*cked.

Oh, great cheers, Alex.

Well fear not

I have a plan.

I just checked

the sat nav on my phone

and it appears we are about a

mile away from my dad's place.

So I suggest

we have a walk there,

borrow his car and drive

to these girls house.

The rest is TBC

to be honest with ya

but I'm predicting a f*cking riot.

Who's with me?

This is ridiculous man.

ALEX: This is the one.

(KNOCKING AT DOOR)

You're gonna love him.

He's hilarious you watch.

All right just wait there, wait there,

shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up.

Eh up, Dad!

Hey Alex, hello sunshine.

Come on you filthy

b*stard I've gotta go.

Yeah.

Cheers.

- WOMAN: Ta.

- Thank you.

- See ya.

- See ya. Bye.

Cleaner. She's my cleaner.

She's just been, cleaning up!

Hey, come on what the f*ck are you doing

standing outside you come inside come on.

I mean, I call her a cleaner,

y'know. She is a cleaner,

she's actually not very good.

I should probably fire her actually.

So it's a little bit

messy, a little untidy.

But, um...

Oh. That's a bit embarrassing.

Well, you know what they say,

you can't live with them.

Can't wank without a naked

photo of one of them.

KEN: It was a joke.

(INAUDIBLE MUTTERING). Friends?

- You know Jim, don't ya?

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, ginger fatty Jaffa cake thief.

(LAUGHING)

He used to come round

when he was a kid

and he ate all the Jaffa cakes and

then he was very big but now he's not.

I had one, it was once.

KEN: No, it was a packet. It was

like a triple packet of Jaffa cakes.

- I was really hungry.

- KEN: He was very sick.

These two boys?

Lulu, Kitty.

Kulu and Litty.

- Hi.

- Lovely names, lovely names.

(GIGGLES)

Sort of strippers

names, isn't it?

I mean, you're not

strippers, are you?

No.

That's a shame.

You could be.

Thanks.

Sit down,

will you come on sit down. Hey.

KEN: Hey, how's your mum?

ALEX: Yeah, she's dead good

ta, Dad, yeah.

- KEN: Yeah, dead good.

- Hanging in.

- Is she? Yeah. Good.

- Fine.

Good. f*ck her.

KEN: You give her my love, won't you?

You give her my love.

ALEX: I will. I will send

my love yeah.

KEN: Actually

that's not right.

She...

She should give me her love.

You know,

she should give me her love.

KITTY: Excuse me.

Can we use your toilet.

Absolutely, number ones

or number twos?

- You.

- (KEN GIGGLES)

Of course, you go and take a sh*t

take a wee, whatever you wanna do.

- Thank you.

- KEN: Might need a flush.

KEN: Follow your nose.

KEN: So, come on you Jimmy,

Jimmy, Jimmy Jimson.

Jimmy yourself down

here you little, Jimmy.

(INDISTINCT TALK)

What you doing?

What?

What? I am doing exactly

what you said, I'm pretending.

Look come on, I'm your sister

you can tell me. What's wrong?

(SIGHS) Well, just,

I was thinking maybe

we could let them go.

Jim just seems nice, you know,

he's different from the others

and we've still got time

to find another one.

Okay.

Is that it?

Is that all?

You're a silly sausage,

aren't you?

You are doing it, tonight.

Do you understand?

KEN: Good to see ya.

What's happening,

what you up to?

Trying to go back

to their house,

just having a bit

of a shindig.

Okay. (STUTTERS)

I need to change my shirt

and maybe wash under my arms.

No, we just need to borrow your car, Dad.

If that's all right?

Just borrow your car.

Yep, that's fine, yep.

Gents, chaps you are having

a lovely night out.

- I'm f*cking sober, are you?

- Yeah, a little bit, we should probably...

I'm really sober. Is there somewhere

local we can get a drink, Dad,

- do you know?

- Yep you walk down the road here

and there's gonna be

a late night garage or...

- Great.

- Wicked. All right then, mate.

- Do you want ought? No?

- KIM: And you can get, you can get booze and porno.

- All right then, mate. See you later, Dad.

- JIM: Thanks Ken, cheers.

- ALEX: Do you need anything?

- Hey, I'm good.

- ALEX: See you in a bit then.

- JIM: Cheers Ken.

Get a me a packet

of Jaffa cakes maybe, Jim.

Jaffa Jim. (LAUGHS)

JIM: Just popping to the shops

girls, we'll be back in a minute.

- Oh, f*ck.

- (DOOR CLOSES)

NEWS REPORTER: There's been a break through

in the mystery surrounding the disappearance

of 33 year old Steven Barker.

The following CCTV footage

has just been released.

Police now have eye witnesses

that claim to have seen Steven

leaving a bar with two women.

We've enhanced the image here

so you can get

a better picture of a suspect

the newspapers have dubbed

'The Man Eaters'.

If you know, or have seen these two

before please don't hesitate to call.

But do not approach them. They're

considered armed and extremely dangerous.

Man eaters.

I like it.

(GRUNTING)

Lulu!

- (OBJECTS CLATTERING)

- (GRUNTING CONTINUES)

Lulu, help me!

KEN: Get off me!

KITTY: Come on.

KITTY: Go on, do it!

Lulu!

Oh, God,

what are we going to do?

We are all over the news,

we've got to hand ourselves in!

We're not f*cking handing ourselves

in we've nearly done this!

Okay,

will you trust me!

You do want to see him

again, don't you?

But he's not coming back Kitty,

this is crazy, it's not gonna work!

It will work.

Will you f*cking trust me!

(SOBS)

I'm sorry, I'm sorry,

okay, I'm sorry.

It's only cause I love you so much,

I don't want you to leave me again.

Butterfly kiss.

- No.

- Please.

Don't f*cking move, you c**ts.

I'm not letting you

anywhere near my boy!

Right, don't f*cking move cause

I'm gonna call the police!

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

KEN: Just got to find

my phone.

- (OBJECTS CLATTERING)

- (KEN GROANING)

What the f*ck's all that?

Snacks and stuff.

We're going to a f*ck

party not a picnic, Jim.

Well, I panicked! Okay?

Get the knife.

No, we can't k*ll him they're

gonna be back any minute!

Get the chloroform then!

(GROANS)

- (GROANING)

- f*ck.

KITTY: Come on!

I'm trying!

Argh, it's here!

Put it on a shirt!

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

LULU: There.

(GROANING)

(HEAVY BREATHING)

He's out.

Get him up. Get him up, get him up,

come on, get him up, get him up.

(JIM GROANS)

Bombay mix?

(BOTH GROANING)

Shhh.

Yeah, he just

sort of passed out.

ALEX: Oh, yeah,

sorry, he does that.

Maybe we should wait till

he wakes up or something?

No, you lot just go ahead

and I'll see you in a sec.

Maybe you should stay here with

him, I mean, he is your dad.

No, no, he'll be fine he just, he just needs

to sleep it off, that's all, honestly.

Okay.

(KEN SNORING)

(SNORING)

I love you, Dad.

You all right?

Yeah.

sh*t.

What?

It's past midnight,

you're 30.

Wait. What time

were you born?

About 4:00 a.m.

I think.

Well, so we've still got

f*cking time then, mate.

I told you I don't break

me promises.

(CAR STARTING)

NEWS READER ON CAR RADIO: A club bouncer

has been found m*rder*d in a ladies toilet

in East London.

Police have released

a statement saying

they do believe this latest incident is

connected to the so called "Man Eaters."

Those two women already hunted by police were

seen hurriedly leaving the club with two men.

Both men may had been under the influence

of a significant amount of drugs.

Police have assured the public they are

extremely close to catching these wo...

KITTY: Take the next left.

Do you, do you wanna

go up to my room?

Yep.

(INAUDIBLE)

Jim, I've got

something to tell you.

Whoa. Okay.

No, it's about me.

I don't think you're gonna like it.

(CHANDELIER JINGLING)

(POP SONG PLAYING)

Turn around.

Take your clothes off.

Yup.

Um...

Kitty, I really like ya.

And I just, I know I talk a lot a...

I talk a lot a bullshit.

But, because I've never,

I never met anyone like you before.

And I just, I just think you're really...

Sorry.

Just tell me,

I promise I won't laugh.

LULU: No I'm pretty sure

you won't.

Oh, my God,

you're a man, aren't you?

No!

I knew there was something...

- LULU: No, Jim I'm not.

- It's the hands you've got the big hands.

- I knew this was too good to be true.

- Will you just listen to me/

Me and Kitty

k*lled four men.

(LAUGHS)

(HEAVY BREATHING)

(HEAVY BREATHING)

I'm so sorry, Jim.

Wait, you were gonna...

The Virgin is supposed

to be the final sacrifice.

- How do you know I'm...

- It's amazing what you can find online.

No, wait, hold on.

(STUTTERS)

The first girl I really like

is a serial k*ller?

It's not that bad, Kitty did most

of the killings. I just helped her.

Oh, let's get married then!

(HEAVY BREATHING)

(WHISPERING) What the f*ck...

(FOOTSTEPS)

(GLASS SHATTERING)

(HEAVY BREATHING)

(ALEX SCREAMS)

(KITTY SCREAMS)

Well, I'm sorry about that.

I didn't want to hit you

with a piece of wood, did I?

(GRUNTS)

What the f*ck are you doing?

Hey?

What the f*ck are you doing?

What you getting?

What's all that about?

Are you f*cking?

Why is my Jim on the f*cking wall

for starters? Right bollocks.

I swear to God if you come any

closer I'm gonna do you in.

I will, come any closer, I f*cking will,

promise you, love. f*ck off, f*ck off.

(GRUNTS)

(GROANING)

ALEX: Jesus. f*cking love, give us

a rest a minute, please, I promise.

(GRUNTS)

f*ck off!

(BOTH GRUNTING)

f*cking hell!

(BOTH STRUGGLING)

f*cking b*tch!

ALEX: f*cking hell, love!

(GASPING)

Jesus!

f*cking!

(COUGHING)

I'm pissing blood here!

(HEAVY BREATHING)

Are you f*cking serious?

Could we not just

have a truce man?

Don't. Are you real?

(HEAVY BREATHING)

I don't wanna f*cking do...

Well, come the f*ck on then, man,

I've had it, I ain't playing no more.

Come on, then.

Come on 'en,

come on, then.

Come on.

Come on, then!

Come through it come on.

- Come through then, come through...

- (SCREAMS)

f*ck.

(GRUNTING AND GROANING)

(STRUGGLING)

So wait, your uncle's car,

was that, was that real?

Jesus.

Was anything true?

One thing.

Look she's gone

completely insane.

I don't even know

who she is anymore.

She thinks all of this is

going to bring him back.

Who?

(BOTH STRUGGLING)

ALEX: f*cking hell.

Love, enough's

e-f*cking-nough, innit now?

(GROWLS)

f*ck off, love,

I promise ya!

(SCREAMS)

(HEAVY BREATHING)

I'd f*cking stay

where you are love.

Please don't f*cking

get up now.

(HEAVY BREATHING)

Stay where the f*ck you are!

f*cking idiot, man,

you're a f*cking divvy!

(SHOUTING) I f*cking told ya!

I'm a f*cking bloke!

I'm a f*cking man!

(SCREAMING)

Stay the f*ck down!

Get up then. Bet I f*cking dare ya.

Get the f*ck up I dare ya!

(SHOUTING) Come on then!

Go on then,

come the f*ck on then!

(SHOUTING) Come on!

(BOTH SCREAMING)

(GLASS SHATTERING)

(HEAVY BREATHING)

Oh, f*cking hell, love.

f*cking hell.

f*cking just let me

have a f*cking minute

(HEAVY BREATHING)

f*cking hell, love,

please please please.

Please.

(STRUGGLING)

ALEX: f*cking hell.

Easy there love.

f*ck.

(BOTH SCREAMING)

Please leave me

the f*ck alone! I'm sorry!

(BOTH BREATHING HEAVILY)

(SCREAMS)

(HEAVY BREATHING)

(MUFFLED SCREAMING)

f*cking Jesus.

(PANTING)

Well I wasn't expecting that.

(HEAVY BREATHING)

(PANTING)

LULU: There's no time to explain to

you, you have to get out of here please.

(STUTTERING)

What about Alex?

No, it's too late.

Please, Jim,

you've got to run!

Go run!

(HEAVY BREATHING)

I can't keep running away,

you know.

I've been running away

from things my whole life.

It's time...

Daddy's waiting.

Come on.

(MOANS)

(WATER RUNNING)

(ELECTRICAL BUZZING)

(MOANS)

(MUFFLED SCREAM)

(MUFFLED SCREAM)

(MUFFLED SCREAM)

(CRYING)

(MUFFLED SCREAM)

(MUFFLED SCREAM)

Shush, little boy.

(MUFFLED SCREAM)

(SCREAMING CONTINUES)

(MUFFLED SCREAM)

(BOTH CHANTING)

(CHANTING CONTINUES)

(SOBBING)

(SOBBING)

Daddy!

Daddy.

I knew it would work.

I did everything

you taught me.

Now what we have to do

is bleed the virgin.

And we can be a family

again, right? Can't we?

Right?

(ROARS)

No!

- (SHOUTING) Shut up!

- LULU: No, please.

Shut the f*ck up!

Get him, Daddy!

(MUFFLED SCREAMS)

LULU: Please, Kitty,

don't do this!

Shut up! Shut up!

(ROARS)

(MUFFLED SCREAM)

(CRYING) Stop it, please.

I am so sick of you!

(MUFFLED) m*therf*cker!

Jim, I'm here for you, mate!

(GROWLS)

What is, oh, God... (THUD)

JIM: f*cking idiot!

(MUFFLED ROAR)

Come on, Jim!

Shut up,

you f*cking ugly b*tch!

(MUFFLED SCREAM)

Get him Daddy!

(GROANS)

(GROANING)

f*ck you, Daddy!

(GRUNTS)

(SCREAMING)

(GROANING)

Daddy!

Daddy. Daddy. Daddy!

No, Daddy.

Daddy. Daddy, no.

(CRYING)

(WHISPERING) Daddy. Daddy.

(GRUNTS)

(GROANS)

Get in! Come on!

(SCREAMING)

You ginger f*ck!

(BOTH SCREAMING)

(GASPS)

(GURGLES)

(GURGLES)

(CRIES)

(INHALES)

(SCREAMS)

(GRUNTS)

Jim, am I missing

a tooth here, mate?

- No, you look fine.

- Okay.

You should probably run.

(SIREN WAILING)

I'm so sorry,

we tried to k*ll you, Jim.

I'm sorry, I kicked

your Dad's head off.

(SIREN APPROACHING)

I'll never forget you.

I don't think

I'll forget you either.

Not without a few years

of therapy anyway.

(SIREN APPROACHING)

Bye, Jim.

Bye, Lulu.

(CAR ENGINE STARTS)

(SIREN WAILING)

Armed police,

show me your hands.

Armed police

put your hands in the air.

Put your hands

where I can see them.

Keep your hands in the air.

Walk towards us.

Keep coming towards me.

Stay still.

Put your hands on your head. Interlock

your fingers on top of your head do it now.

Kneel down.

So what's it like kissing

a psychopath?

She's not a psychopath.

ALEX: Did you get her number?

She's going to prison, Alex.

Probably for life.

(LAUGHING) Yeah, well,

yeah she is.

Happy birthday, brother.

Cheers.

I guess I didn't

keep my promise.

There's no rush.

(SIREN WAILING)