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Departures (2025)

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(ominous music)

(bells chiming)

(upbeat music)

(dramatic instrumental music)

- [Benji] I think we should

skip right to the f*cking end.

(pencil scratching)

Here I am in the

local cruising ground.

No, I'm not about

to get noshed off.

I'm about to get dumped.

- I'm calling it a day, mate.

Like, I can't do this anymore.

f*ck you!

Calm down.

You're having a good time.

You weren't

complaining at the time

when I was paying for all your

f*cking holidays were you?

You were looking forward to

be sitting here right now.

You're lucky to have spent

time with me for that time.

Like, just be thankful

for that time at least.

Spiteful face f*cking you're

overstepping the boundary

and that's it. That's

the f*cking end.

(dramatic music)

- [Benji] I really wish

that was the f*cking end.

(melancholy music)

- [Jake] You had a

good run. f*ck off.

(Benji screaming)

(melancholy rock music)

(phone ringing)

- And even though

it's been like, what,

three months?

Still f*cking hurts. (coughs)

Sorry that I sent you all them

f*cked up messages last night

I ended up getting

really f*cked.

I'm sorry, I didn't mean that.

I f*cking love you.

I f*cking absolutely love you.

You're a f*cking prick.

We don't have to have dinner,

we can just meet up

and we can just f*ck.

Like I'm not even hard.

Just really f*cking struggling

with it all at the minute.

Really, really sorry.

(melancholy music)

This is the fifth guy that

I've had round this week.

(The Dom sniffing)

The Dom.

(lively instrumental music)

Rough and ready.

He also works at my

local supermarket

and he lives with his

elderly mum, Joanne.

- [Joanne] Hi dear.

- [Benji] She's dead sweet.

- All right, all right.

Do you like poppers?

- Yeah.

- Do you?

- Yeah.

- Sniff that one.

(Benji sniffing)

How open are you now?

Do you like being f*cking open?

Yeah you do. (spits)

There you are.

- [Benji] Have you ever thought,

how the f*ck did I end up here?

Now, this moment here

(kids laughing)

is the first time I remember

getting really,

really turned on.

- That's it, yeah. (panting)

f*cking smell that.

f*cking yeah.

- [Benji] It is

gonna be so awkward

when I buy milk off

him in the morning.

(Dom smacking)

(bell dinging)

- [Mum] Are you just

gonna play with that

or are you gonna eat it?

- I feel sick.

- Oh, come on.

I made that from

scratch, darling.

(sighs) Look at

the state of you.

Is this you now?

This is it?

- My mum.

(upbeat music)

She wasn't perfect...

- But do you know what?

It would've been so

much f*cking easier

if you were just with a bird.

Do you know what I mean?

Look at ya.

Jesus Christ.

I thought we could

have fun together,

but I want a happy g*y.

I'm giving you advice.

I'm telling you not to go

out drinking every night

and you are.

So if you're not

gonna listen to me,

you are not moving in.

- [Benji] She's way better

than she used to be.

- I wanted a f*cking

grandkids. That's all.

But oh no!

Old f*cking selfish

f*gg*t chops.

Listening in are ya?

f*cking poof.

What about A*DS?

I did not say that.

I would never say that.

- You did.

- Are you seeing your

mate Daniel recently?

- [Benji] Daniel from

year 11 at school?

No, I've not.

- Yeah.

He just moved in

with his misses.

Look at him. He's doing

really well for himself.

And look at you.

State of it.

- You know he is

fruity don't you?

- Fruity?

- Fruity.

- What?

- What do you think we were

doing upstairs in the bedroom

when we were kids?

- [Mum] Are you

actually kidding me?

(upbeat music)

- [Benji] Did you ever

have that mate in school

that just wanted to wank

with you all the time?

Well, I did.

And it never made you g*y

unless you actually...

- Benji, what the f*ck

are you doing, man?

Bruv.

- I thought that's

what you wanted.

- You thought that's

what I wanted?

You f*cking kidding me?

I swear to f*cking God, Benji,

if you tell anyone about this,

I'll f*cking k*ll you.

Okay?

I'll f*cking k*ll you.

f*gg*t. (slaps)

- [Benji] He was back in my

bed the following weekend.

- (sighs) I just

want you to be happy.

I really do.

- It's really difficult

to like get it out my head

and I think that's why

I just keep drinking,

'cause I'm like,

I just keep thinking

about him all the time.

Do you know what I mean?

- He don't wanna know you.

So why should you

wanna know him?

- Well, I just can't get

him out of my head mum.

Like it's really f*cking me up.

- But you think he's

thinking about you?

All I want for you

is to get yourself a job,

stop selling pigeons.

- Hello.

- Hello.

- Hello.

- I'm Ryan. This is Benji.

We're knocking on doors today

collecting money for

Save the Birds UK.

It's 50p a month.

- Save the what?

- Save the Birds.

- Oh!

- In the UK. Yeah.

It's 50p for one

bird sponsorship

or it's 75p for two

birds per month.

- Okay, so what kind of birds?

What do I get? What bird?

- So we're still doing

the lovely Christmas cards

that you get sent

each Christmas.

We've also got some

really nice badges

that get sent out.

- Ooh, what color badges?

- Yes, you can get

blue, green, pink.

- (gasps) What color blue?

- We've got swimming

pool blue, baby blue.

Exactly like this?

- No, I don't like it.

What about a sapphire blue?

- Yeah, I think there's

sapphire blue as well.

- Oh, wow.

- Listen lady, are you gonna

sponsor a f*cking bird or what?

- Ryan, AKA the Bellend.

He has lost me so much

commission over the years,

but he's got a good heart

and he's pretty fit.

You f*cking taking

the piss mate?

- You know what? f*ck off.

(door slamming)

- (laughs) What a f*cking

tight b*tch she was.

- Were you just born with

a f*cking massive nob

on your head, mate?

- Mate, I cannot be

bothered to do this anymore.

Can we please go and

find some real birds?

Find you a cuckold mate.

- How the f*ck have

you got any money?

- I've got business

savvy, haven't I?

- Yeah.

- Hey, what's up?

What's the matter with you?

What's up?

Oh, come on mate.

Come on, let's go

find some real fanny.

Come on. It's bank

holiday weekend. Please.

Please.

I know you don't like Fanny.

I know you like the d*ck

but this is for me, isn't it?

Because they're always

like, "Oh, my God,

he's so g*y,"

and I'm like,

"Oh, I'm not. I'm f*cking

straight." (laughs)

- No, I'm just not

really in a good place

at the moment mate

at all, like at all.

- Oh, come on mate.

What else would you be doing?

(lively instrumental music)

(water pattering)

Hey, come on mate.

- All right.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

- Yes. Come on then.

Let's f*cking get the fanny.

Come on. Let's go mate.

Whoa! Here we go.

(energetic club music)

Come on. f*cking suck that boy.

Come on then mate. Whey!

Benji, wants the D. Come on!

When you take it up the

arse, does it feel nice?

I mean I've had a

finger up there before,

but...

(ba*ls tapping)

Do you suck c*ck as well? Yeah.

I don't think I could suck c*ck.

I could probably have it sucked

if I was absolutely f*cked.

Do you know what I mean?

(ba*ls tapping)

What's the biggest d*ck

that you've ever seen?

I don't understand, right,

how do you make sure that

there's no sh*t up there

before a d*ck goes in?

(ba*ls tapping)

When a guy comes round,

how do you know who's gonna

take it and who's gonna give it?

What is the biggest d*ck

that you've ever seen?

Is it nine inches?

Is 10 inches?

Is it 11 inches?

- [Benji] I don't fancy him.

- Why don't you come over

here and show me yours?

- [Benji] I don't.

- Yeah?

I'm f*cking so hard

for you right now.

- [Benji] He's straight.

I don't fancy him.

All right. I f*cking do.

And it stops me thinking

about him anyway.

(energetic club music)

- Yo. Excuse me.

- f*cking hell.

- How long are you gonna

be on that pool table for?

- Dunno mate. Ask him.

- (sighs) f*ck sake.

- Still think I'm g*y? (laughs)

Not me.

That's my friend.

- He's the g*y one.

- Exactly.

- Are you all right ladies?

All right, mate.

No trouble tonight, you.

- f*ck off.

- See you down there, yeah?

All right, mate.

- You all right. Is he g*y?

- He is proper g*y.

- Prove it.

- What?

- Prove it.

At least try to pretend.

Any trouble you's

are f*cking out.

- Is it busy in there mate?

- Yeah, it's rammed.

Evening ladies. You okay?

(energetic club music continues)

- What the f*ck?

Ryan.

- Oh, Charlotte.

- Oh, so you can't

find your own man

so you come to a g*y

bar and take mine?

- Your man? That ain't your man.

- Get out my face.

- [Ryan] She was

kissing me first.

- Get off me!

She was kissing you first.

Was she f*ck.

Why are you getting involved?

Stink like a right little slag.

(girls screaming)

- Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

- [Benji] Of course

we get kicked out.

(upbeat rock music)

I should have just

stayed at home

w*nk*ng and crying

into my pillow.

Yeah, he'll do.

He's well fit

but he's into Ryan.

I'll take it.

Anything to stop

thinking about him.

I managed to get

him back home and...

You're fit. (laughs)

- Yeah. Where's that lad?

The one you're with tonight.

- Huh?

- Where's the lad we

were with tonight?

- What, Ryan?

- Yeah, whatever his name is.

- He's straight.

- What do you mean

he's straight?

- He's straight.

- Well, is he not coming

back with us tonight?

- Nah.

- Oh, so it's just me and you?

Let's get another guy over

from the internet, yeah.

- What?

- Yeah. It'd be really fun

like the three of us.

- Ah, f*ck it.

- [Man] Yeah, it'll be... No?

- No.

- [Man] What do you mean no?

- Nah, just me and you.

- (laughs) Yeah.

So just me and you then, yeah?

- Yeah.

- All right, fine.

Well, take your

clothes off then.

(laughs)

Yeah.

- [Benji] He doesn't

even want to be here.

Yeah. All right.

I've not been to the gym.

He thinks f*ck it.

(melancholy rock music)

There's a monster in my head

And so it continues.

A drink, a f*ck, a grinder.

A drink, a f*ck, a grinder.

I just do anything to

stop thinking about him.

(music continues)

I think about

going to your house

but I remember the

restraining order.

I think about

going to your work.

I think about phoning you,

but you've blocked me.

I think about anything

I can do to reach you.

They say the best way to

move forward is to go back.

(music continues)

(dramatic music)

(pencil scratching)

This is me not on the edge

of a nervous breakdown.

I was having a bit of an

independent traveling phase,

which meant an 89 flight to

Amsterdam for the weekend.

(lively music)

I think I felt love

I've sure felt pain

I've tasted sun

When I've kiss the rain

And I've learned to win

As I've learned to lose

As I've learned to see

The good in you

Somehow

It's moments like these

that you wish a sign would

spring up being like,

run b*tch, run.

But there wasn't one.

f*ck, he's coming over.

sh*t. sh*t. sh*t.

God, he's coming over.

Okay, so why were

you staring at him?

You can see his d*ck

in those shorts.

- Joke innit.

- Yeah. All canceled.

- (sighs) Have to wait

for the next one now.

(whimsical music)

(bubbles popping)

Fancy another?

- Introducing the

absolute bellend

that I'm about to

fall in love with.

(glasses clinking)

Cheers.

- Don't you hope for some

fit girls on our flight?

- [Benji] And I really hope

after seven pints you're g*y.

- You gonna get that?

- It's my mum, honestly,

since she's found out

the planes are canceled,

she's like, are you okay?

I'm like, f*ck off. (laughs)

- I wish I could call my mum.

- Call her.

- Can't mate. She's dead.

- Oh, f*ck. Sorry mate.

- Did you k*ll her?

- What?

- What you sorry

for you bellend?

- [Benji] I just kept thinking

my mum would be like...

- [Mum] He's got

big d*ck energy.

(lively instrumental music)

- Things I learned about

the fit guy at the airport.

He was a PT for footballers,

i.e. rich.

(tell bell ringing)

He was a huge c*ck tease,

but always followed it up

by talking about fit girls.

He said he had a 10-inch c*ck,

which sometimes he couldn't

fit in boxer briefs.

(Jake laughing)

- Hi. Hi. Sorry. (coughs)

I think you're in

the wrong seat.

Actually, there was a bit

of a mix-up at check-in.

You see I'm his carer,

so I need to be sat next to him.

Is that all right?

- Why, what's wrong with him?

(Benji laughing)

- Right. Okay, no problem.

- [Jake] Stop laughing.

- You prick!

I'm Benji.

- Benji?

- Right. Well, what's your name?

- If we're still talking

on the flight home,

I'll tell you.

- (laughs) You arrogant c**t.

(lively instrumental music)

But he's fit as f*ck.

Fit people get

away with anything.

- Hit the bars

when we land, yeah?

- All right.

(both chuckling)

I like bacon on it

and then maple

syrup on the bacon.

- On a pancake?

- Yeah.

Like American style.

- f*cking so wrong mate.

Bacon on a pancake?

- Yeah.

- What the f*ck man?

That's mental. (laughs)

- So you're not meeting

anyone out here or anything?

- No.

What about you?

- No.

- So I've got you all

to myself then, have I?

(Benji laughing)

(lively instrumental

music continues)

- [Benji] We start

necking back pints

and already I feel

like one of the lads.

We flip beer mats up in the air.

And to be honest,

it just demonstrates that

I'm really dyspraxic.

We play darts.

He lets me win.

It's pretty cute.

We go get high.

It does not mix well

with the alcohol.

I am feeling f*cked.

I convince him that all the

fit girls go to g*y bars.

Cut to the whitey

starts to affect me

and I'm sick in my

mouth three times.

We have pictures

in a photo booth

and he pretends to suck me off.

And to be honest, I get hard.

We end up dancing and I

look like E.T. on ketamine.

He keeps looking at

girls in the club

and it is starting to

f*ck me off a little bit.

We go get chips and

I just keep thinking,

am I about to spend the

weekend with someone

who just wants to f*ck a bird?

Am I in that situation

where I've gotta pretend

to be one of the lads?

Or is something inside of

him just that little bit g*y?

- Feel all right?

- Yeah.

(both laughing)

I think it's the beer.

- It's f*cked you up.

- I'll be all right in a minute.

Do you like when you

drink and you smoke

and it makes you a bit like.

- Oh, I think I

filled it too much.

Oh, sh*t.

Oh, f*ck.

Oh, mate.

That's not good is it?

(Benji chuckling)

You ever shagged while

you've been high?

- [Benji] The last time I

shagged when I got high,

I actually vomited

all over a guy's c*ck.

Yeah.

- How'd you feel

like, was it good?

It's nice, isn't it?

(laughs)

- Looks sh*t. (laughs)

- Cheers.

- Cheers.

(glass clinking)

(melancholy music)

And then I think, f*ck

it. I'm gonna ask him.

So, are you like straight, yeah?

- Why you putting a label on it?

What about you?

- I shagged a girl once.

- [Jake] You did?

- Like, literally once. Yeah.

- [Jake] Go on lad.

- But,

do you know like the 18 to

thirties tour buses they do?

- [Jake] Mm.

- So I'm on one of them at 18

and there's this woman on

it and she's 35 to be fair.

So she probably shouldn't

have been on it.

(both chuckling)

So she's like got it in for me.

She's obsessed with

me for the whole trip

and I'm terrified

because I've got like

proper virgin energy,

do you know what I mean?

- [Jake] So you were a virgin?

- Yeah.

And one night I'm

in the swimming pool

and we're all f*cked, like

we've been out drinking

like proper on it.

- Mm.

- And she's like,

target acquired.

So she gets in the pool

like knickers off, comes over.

- [Jake] f*cking hell.

- I'm like that.

She comes over and she's

shagging me, right?

But there's this lad,

this Argentinian lad

who's fit as f*ck

and he's watching us,

but he's w*nk*ng.

So I'm watching him wank

while I'm shagging her

and I'm looking at him in

the eyes and I'm like...

- [Jake] f*ck, so he was

basically keeping your hard.

- Yeah.

(Jake chuckling)

And I was like, f*ck

I'm g*y. (laughs)

- You know what?

We should get someone in.

- What do you mean?

Wait.

- Get a brass.

Girl brass.

- Right.

- Good for it.

You don't have to do

anything if you don't want.

- Well, yeah. I'm not

gonna shag a bird, am I?

- You can watch.

(slow music)

(Benji mumbling)

- Yeah?

- All right. Yeah, whatever.

Inside I was thinking

absolutely f*cking not.

(door knocking)

But I might get to

see his d*ck so...

(heels tapping)

(door thudding)

- This is Vanessa.

- So do you wanna sit down,

chat for a little bit,

or go straight to the bedroom?

Got about 30 minutes.

- Oh, yeah. Is it all

right if he watches?

- Yeah, that's 80

euros more cash.

- Have you got cash?

Are you sure?

- Yeah, yeah.

Yeah, that's fine. Yeah.

- [Vanessa] Okay.

Bedroom through there?

- Yeah. Yeah. You lead the way.

- Okay.

(heels clipping)

See you in there?

- No, not arsed. Honestly.

Not arsed.

- Come on. Come through.

(upbeat music)

- [Benji] Now, this

for me was a little bit

like a choose your

own adventure book.

Turn to page three to go back

to your hostel and have a wank

or turn to page 73

to get involved.

(game show winning jingle)

(gentle sensual music)

(couple moaning)

Watching wasn't

usually my thing, but

I could tell it was his.

He's not taking

his eyes off me and

I'm hard as f*ck.

So is she like your type then?

- Blondes,

brunettes,

redheads.

What about you?

(energetic music)

- [Benji] I wish I could say

I went for loving

caring guys, but...

- Yeah,

you know, you're

lucky to have me.

- [Benji] Danny, who

loved to do ketamine.

And if I didn't do

ketamine with him

then I was a bad, bad boyfriend.

- I know what your

mum thinks of me.

Yeah. I dunno why you need

to speak to her though.

Why do you need your family?

- [Benji] And

here's Smiley Sean.

Smiley Sean, who used to

call me morbidly obese.

What a keeper.

- The fact that I

slept with you. Oh!

f*ck, like why would I do that?

- Bit like me then yeah?

(Benji laughing)

Go on then.

- What?

- Go on then.

- [Benji] Go on then what?

- I said, "Go on then."

(lips smacking)

(both heavy breathing)

(lively instrumental music)

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

(fireworks exploding)

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

For the lord God

omnipotent reigneth

(Jake panting)

- Why did you come

back here, Benji?

(high-pitched whistling)

(dramatic music)

(pencil scratching)

- [Benji] And then it sinks in

that it's just me

and a pint of wine

getting completely off my t*ts

and reliving what I thought

was the best

relationship of my life.

(melancholy music)

This time in 89 fight to

Amsterdam doesn't feel the same.

I don't know what I'm f*cking

doing coming back here.

You want me to get it in?

- Get it in.

You little p*ssy. Don't stop.

Don't stop. Keep going.

- [Benji] Staying

in this apartment,

it feels haunted now.

- That's me. Wait,

wait, wait, wait.

- Oh, for f*ck sake.

- And there we go.

- Oh, f*cking hell!

You're dirty.

You are so dirty.

- Nice.

- I mean, I'm not

f*cking doing that.

You can f*ck right off.

- We can try it.

- f*ck off.

One more drink and I hear

Demons in my ear

(dramatic music)

(pencil scratching)

(both panting)

(bed squeaking)

(Jake grunting)

(Benji groaning)

(Jake grunting)

(Benji panting)

- Get off me, you f*gg*t.

(bed creaking)

- [Benji] I wonder if I've ever

made anyone feel this sh*t?

And then I remember

my ex-girlfriend.

(girlfriend giggling)

Yeah, that's me

pretending to be asleep

so I don't have to

have sex with her.

- I'm gonna do it now.

No, I wanna have sex.

- I'm drunk.

- I'm drunk. (laughs)

We're both drunk.

(lips smacking)

Come on.

Come on. (laughs)

- [Benji] I'm gonna be sick.

- You always do this.

- No, I do. I just-

- Then what is it?

- I'm drunk. I feel sick.

- I've put this on. (crying)

Every time I wanna

have sex with you,

you don't wanna go near me.

Do you just wanna break up?

Is that what you want?

- No. No. That's

not what I want.

- You just keep pushing me away.

But you know what?

I'm gonna have sex tonight,

whether it's with you or not.

f*ck off. I'm done.

(door creaking)

- [Benji] I just

wanted to watch films

and have a gossip with her.

- My name's Jake.

You passed the test.

- Oh,

Jakey poos.

- What you doing?

- What?

- It's a little

bit g*y that Benji.

- Your d*ck up my arse

is a little bit g*y.

- (scoffs) f*ck off.

It's not g*y if you're

doing the shagging mate.

(both chuckling)

- Are you on prep by the way?

- Just to put it out there,

I'm not g*y. Okay?

Just having a bit of fun.

And this is nothing serious.

Like, I don't wanna

be on the list of guys

that f*cked you up in the past.

- You won't. No.

Someone's got a big head.

- Do this again?

- Yeah.

- Next month?

- Next month?

- Yeah. Go anywhere you like.

You can pick.

- I've not really got any

money mate, to be honest.

- f*ck off Jock.

Come away or not?

- What?

- On me.

You can choose.

- Money bags.

(both chuckling)

All right.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

It's a date.

- It's not a date.

- It's a date.

- It's not a date.

- It is, it's a date.

- Shut the f*ck up.

- (laughs) It's a date.

you're gonna come meet my mum.

It's a date.

- f*ck off.

(Benji laughing)

Get off me.

It is not a date.

- It's a date.

(upbeat music)

And that was it.

Every month we'd meet

and go to Amsterdam.

My heart beats fast

My blood runs slow

- Clothes off.

(bag thudding)

(door slamming)

Right.

(door thudding)

I'll get the bird in the MD.

Never let you go.

(sniffs) You have a

shower, you smelly b*stard.

(Benji laughing)

(guitar strumming)

- Sick.

- What you doing?

- What?

- Delete that please.

- f*ck off.

(door slamming)

(water sloshing)

- (laughs) Stop it.

- I'm just taking it in

that I've shagged a

10 twice this week.

- You are such a weirdo mate.

I shagged a mid-tier five

and I've not said

anything, have I?

- No, but you've taken

him away and paid for him.

I was gonna say, actually

I've got a bit of a sales

commission coming up,

so I was gonna transfer

you a little bit of money.

- Shut the f*ck up.

Right, get your kit off.

- What you doing?

- Let's get in the water.

- What are you doing?

- Take it off. Let's go

- f*ck off!

I'm not taking my kit off.

- Why not?

- Because I'm not.

- Why not?

Take your kit off.

- We're outside.

- There's no one here.

- I'm not taking my top off.

- Why not?

- You won't have

experienced this, right?

But you know when

a guy gives you the

you've not been to the gym look.

Like I'm just not into it.

I'm not taking-

- Benji, listen.

Stop.

Listen.

When have I ever

given you that look?

Never.

You look amazing.

Now, come on, get

your stuff off.

Let's get in the water.

We're in the red light

district after, yeah?

(upbeat music)

(both laughing)

(water sloshing)

It's not bad, you know.

Well, the cold of the night

- And despite everything,

you were the first person

that made me feel

positive about my body.

f*ck off!

Twat!

(Jake laughing)

Are you like this

for women by the way?

- Like what?

- Dominating.

- Women don't like it as much.

- Right? Well, who

said I liked it?

- (scoffs) You seem

to f*cking like it.

- All right, let's get a

sliding little scale here, yeah.

50-50 men, women.

Where we sitting?

- (exhales) I'd say

70-30, women to men.

Yeah, I never said

that out loud before.

- That you're bi?

- Did I say that, Benji?

How many lads have you been

with since we've been away?

- None.

- None?

- Yeah, none.

- Mate, I shagged like 10

birds since we last went away.

f*cking hell, what

you been doing?

- Go on then.

- What?

- I want a Benji special.

- Benji special.

Get ready for your

socks to be blown off.

- [Benji] And in that moment

I felt like a teenage girl

and knew you were gonna

be around for a while.

Track between my

My soul

Think about you as

these feelings grow

Different paths down

this winding road

But I can't choose

which way to go

When we're together,

we're strong

But all this guilt

feels so wrong

I wish I knew which

way I was headed

This path ahead

seems so long

(bubble popping)

What do you want to do now?

(both panting)

This did wonders for my esteem.

(dramatic music)

(pencil scratching)

(melancholy music)

My heart beats fast

My blood runs slow

Like the aftermath

- [Mum] Benji, where are you?

- Yeah, I'm in Amsterdam.

No, I don't want you

to f*cking come out.

I'm not.

I'm not seeing him.

I just need a few days

out here on my own.

No, I promise you I'm fine.

I'm fine.

f*ck sake.

Look, I just need three days

max and I'm gonna come home.

I will.

I'm not seeing

him. He's not here.

(exhales)

Okay, I love you.

I gave my head a wobble and

decide to leave the flat,

but I go and do

what I always do.

Only this time it's down a

seedy alleyway in Amsterdam.

(muffled energetic beat)

(energetic club music)

All right.

(metal rattling)

- You don't look

like your pictures.

- [Benji] All right.

He's not wrong.

I did use face tune

on that picture.

I don't have the words

for what happened next.

(metal clanging)

Not yet anyway.

- Don't worry.

Why you look so scared, huh?

- I'm not scared.

- I take care of you, yes?

(Benji nervously laughing)

(man speaking foreign language)

Go.

Yes.

Hm?

(whistles)

Sit.

Do as your told. Sit.

Good boy.

You do as I tell you, yes?

- Mm-hm.

- Yes?

- Yeah.

- Mm-hm.

Relax.

- I'm fine.

(wood creaking)

You like?

- Is he okay?

- Yes.

He wants me.

He told me.

Touch him.

(man tutting)

(man laughing)

Why are you so scared?

- I'm fine.

- No. You need to relax.

(glass clinking)

- I've not done that one before.

- It's okay.

I show you.

For you.

You don't drink.

(tuts) Not yet.

- Just down it?

- Drink.

- Okay.

- Sante.

(muffled energetic

music continues)

- Mm?

- Mm-hm.

- You feel?

- Mm-hm.

- You want to feel?

- Mm-hm.

(loud energetic music)

- What are you doing?

- I need to go.

- [Man] Huh?

- I need to leave.

- [Man] What?

No, no, no, no.

Why you going?

- Mm-mm.

- Huh?

- I don't feel very well.

- What?

No, no. Stay.

- Mm-mm.

- Huh?

You stay here, huh?

(man slapping and grunting)

Huh?

(Benji crying)

Come on. You f*cking b*tch.

Huh?

(speaks foreign language)

(Benji vomiting and retching)

(man screaming in

foreign language)

(man spitting)

- Eventually, he leaves

and my first thought is,

"That could have been worse."

How f*cked up is that?

(man shouting)

I feel pain in my ribs

and I close my eyes

and leave my body.

(film scratching)

(gentle music)

- The film you are about to see

represents a h*m*.

- Oh, no, no.

That's no kind of

a thing to say.

(TV static hissing)

- [Female Narrator] Find

themselves depersonalized.

Like almost leaving their

body at those experience

at those times.

- [Mum] Benji, look

at the time, my love.

- [Male Narrator] You

will grow up someday.

- [Female Narrator] Typically,

when we see dissociation,

in almost all cases

I've ever seen,

it's a trauma response.

It's often considered to be a-

(dramatic music)

- We seem to be drifting apart.

- [Male Narrator] All

h*m* are not passive.

(dramatic music)

- And it's all because of-

- [Male Narrator]

Your product here.

(Jake screaming)

(muffled new report)

(film scratching)

(Jake screaming)

- [Male Narrator]

Disassociation.

(manic music)

(Benji vomiting)

- [Benji] Have you ever

been dealt a sh*t hand?

(dramatic music)

(energetic music)

- Weren't you on my flight?

- [Jake] I'm gonna f*ck you up.

- [Benji] I feel like I've been

sucked up into an arsehole.

I lose so many

hours and I don't,

don't know what day it is.

- How much have you taken?

- [Benji] And I just keep

wishing that I was back with...

(TV static hissing)

(upbeat music)

And this was the first

trip that felt like a date.

It felt like you

wanted to show me off.

We went out of the apartment,

we went bike riding together

and it felt amazing.

- (laughs) f*ck, are

you falling there?

Falling there.

What we talking

about here, no hands?

Hey?

(upbeat music continues)

It's f*cking shocking weather.

- Yeah.

(brakes squealing)

My brakes aren't

working. (laughs)

Who's f*cking idea was this?

- Stop being a p*ssy.

All right, here you go.

Would you rather

lick out a fanny that were full

with cottage cheese that been

in the fridge for a year.

(laughs)

- Where the f*ck do

you get this sh*t?

- Or (laughs)

suck someone off

if he had a Yorkshire pudding

wrapped around the

d*ck covered in gravy?

(both laughing)

- Yorkshire pudding c*ck.

(both laughing)

- Whose c*ck is it?

- Doesn't matter.

(ax thudding)

- [Benji] And yeah. All right.

Maybe I do wear rose-tinted

glasses sometimes.

Maybe we weren't Snow

White and the Huntsman

running round the

woods that day.

But in my head it's how

I like to remember it.

- What do you wanna do tonight?

- I've actually got a

couple hours work tonight.

- You actually work out here?

- Yeah.

- Oh, right.

- It's a junior

league, new client.

In and out. Nice and easy.

- I can come.

- No.

I think we should go

somewhere hot next.

- I think you should stop

spending money on me.

- I think you should

shut the f*ck up.

- Oh, yeah? (laughs)

f*ck off.

f*ck off.

(romantic string music)

That was actually

quite romantic.

(bubble popping)

- Suck me off.

- What if someone comes?

- Yeah, I'm gonna come.

- We're in the woods.

- Yeah, so?

- Can we not be

just like romantic

for like two minutes?

(record scratching)

I felt like a nosh on tap.

- Can we just make

something clear?

- All right, use

your serious voice.

- Shut the f*ck up a second.

The arrangement is

we see each other in

Amsterdam, not in the UK.

I book the trips

and I tell you when we're

gonna see each other.

All right?

- Hale?

(laughs) You live

in f*cking Hale?

- The f*ck you doing

with my wallet?

You f*cking weirdo. Get off.

- f*cking hell. Calm down mate.

- Don't tell me to calm down.

- Don't f*cking shout at me.

- Don't shout at me!

- f*ck off!

- You f*ck off you little prick.

- Don't f*cking hit me.

- f*ck off you little-

- f*ck off.

- f*ck off you little c**t.

Don't touch my sh*t. All right?

- I'm going.

- Benji, don't go.

- Don't. f*cking stop

grabbing my arms.

- Benji, f*cking stay.

Just stay. Just stay. I'm sorry.

- Yeah.

- Here.

- No.

I don't...

f*ck off.

- Benji, just don't go.

Just stay. I'm sorry.

- Just don't f*cking

grab my arms again.

- Okay. Okay.

- f*cking hell.

- Just don't touch my sh*t.

You taking my sh*t for?

Look, I don't want

anything serious.

Okay? I'm not looking

for a relationship.

I'm really happy the

way that things are.

If you're not, then

that's fine but...

- I think I just wanna

go back to be honest.

- Okay. You all right?

- I'm fine.

- Did I hurt you?

- No.

(somber music)

And looking back,

I think this was the

moment we both knew

that this wasn't gonna end well.

I really wish that

moment had happened,

but

(record scratching)

he never would kiss me

in front of other people.

- When in Amsterdam

have pancakes.

- Cheers.

- I'm sorry about yesterday.

I think I get my

temper from my dad.

- You get it from somewhere.

Still see you dad?

- No mate.

I've not seen him since

the late nineties.

(upbeat music)

- [Benji] Who doesn't

love a nineties flashback?

(egg smashing)

And this might feel like

a toxic origin story,

but people are complicated.

And I'm not excusing him.

When I heard this,

I wanted to fix him.

I wanted him to be okay.

Morning dad.

Dad.

Dad.

I'll get you some food.

(upbeat music)

- [Benji] And then she came,

his Auntie Jackie.

Now, I'm not gonna lie,

on paper she is a

bit of a g*y icon.

(door clicking)

- You all right?

(bag rustling)

A hello would be nice.

Your dad's gone off and he's

asked me to check in on you.

Well, f*cking hell.

I can go if you want.

There you go.

That's the proper

man's drink that is.

- It's f*cking hanging that.

- Oh, drink it up.

- Why's it doing that?

- Bloody drink it up your poof.

- Would you rather have

a daughter that's his

slag or a son that's g*y?

(Jackie laughing)

- Would you rather a

fanny dipped in cheese,

like cottage cheese

that's been out for like weeks

or a c*ck wrapped in

Yorkshire pudding and gravy.

- Fanny, obviously.

- (laughs) You f*cking liar.

- It would be the fanny.

- You love Yorkshire puddings.

- Yeah, but not round a d*ck.

It would obviously be fanny.

- Oh, no way.

You are absolute a virgin mate.

There's no way you've

been near fanny.

- I'm not a virgin.

- (laughs) I can smell it.

- I'm not a f*cking virgin.

- Oh, I've touched

a nerve! (laughs)

(door knocking)

- Who's that?

- Oh, don't you worry.

You just stay down here.

Mommy's got to do a little work.

- Mommy?

- Sorry. Auntie Jackie.

(heels tapping)

You all right, Paul?

Come on in. Cash up front, yeah?

- Yeah.

- Great.

- Who's the kid?

- Oh, it's just my

nephew. It's fine.

- I don't think

he should be here.

- Well, he is not

coming upstairs babe.

- Don't think I'm

pretty keen on that.

- Oh, don't worry.

I've got the nappies. It's fine.

Come on.

Do you want me to slap you?

Call you-

- [Man] As long as

he stays down there.

- [Jackie] Yeah,

yeah. It'll be fine.

(classical instrumental music)

- [Jackie] Right,

you f*cking b*stard.

You love this, don't you?

(Jackie slapping)

Where's your dummy?

(Jackie slapping)

Do you wanna suck on a dummy?

You f*cking skanky baby.

(Jackie slapping)

Oh, come on!

(Jackie slapping)

- [Man] Please.

- [Jackie] Oh!

Do you want another slap?

- [Man] Yeah.

- [Jackie] You've

been a naughty baby.

- [Man] Please, yes.

- [Jackie] A naughty baby.

- [Man] I'm so bad.

Okay.

- [Jackie] Wipe your own sh*t.

I've had enough of you,

f*cking horrible baby.

(bed thumping)

(upbeat music)

- I always feel a bit frisky

after I've had a bit of action.

I saw you.

- What?

- Little pervert.

Were you watching him?

- No.

- Well, you can't have

been w*nk*ng about me

because I'm your auntie.

That would be weird.

- Did he pay you?

- Yeah, 50.

- Ugh, you little slag.

- Don't talk to me like that.

Everyone pays for sex.

Nothing wrong with it.

- Yeah. Who do you pay for sex?

- Do you know what?

I would pay

45 for Eric Cantona

to do me from behind.

Really rough.

Love that.

It's his hands.

They're so big.

Oh, Banjo, Banjo, Banjo.

I bet you'd like Eric

up the bum. (laughs)

- He's mine.

- What?

- Did dad leave me a card out

or anything for my birthday?

- Is it your birthday?

- I mean, have you

had sex before?

- Oh, my God.

Don't ask him that.

You'll embarrass him.

- What? It's a simple question.

Have you or have you not?

- Yeah.

- There we go.

Question answered.

- Right, you two pop upstairs

and, you know, pop

his cherry. (laughs)

(woman sighing)

- What do you mean?

- Happy birthday Jakey?

- Oh, f*ck off Jackie.

- Oh, come on. Chill out.

Come on, Jack.

- Jake.

- She's all right.

She's dyslexic.

Don't be so worried.

You'll be all right.

Just take her from behind

and pretend she's

George Clooney.

She's handsome.

She's got a strong nose.

You'll be all right.

- I'll try to keep her quiet.

(bed springs thumping)

- (laughs) Nice one.

Hello. (kisses)

Do you want to come and live

with your auntie Jackie?

(bag rustling)

There we go. There you go.

That's nice, isn't it?

f*cking heavier

than Oprah Winfrey.

(stairs creaking)

- Not gonna stay?

- No. (laughs)

It was only an hour.

- Was it good?

- It was fast.

Look, your auntie

only paid for me

because she thought

you were a wee poof.

She didn't think you're actually

gonna go through with it.

(somber music)

(door thudding)

Banjo.

Excuse me.

Have you seen a lady with a dog?

Banjo!

- [Benji] He never did

see that little dog again.

Apparently, she sold it for 40.

(glass smashing)

(Jake screaming)

I don't think he saw

any of his family again.

(dramatic music)

(pencil scratching)

- [Mum] Benji, why's your

phone been off for eight hours?

I'm worried.

You need to come home.

It's not gonna make you

feel better being out there.

He's not coming back.

He's moved on and

you need to and all.

- After putting myself

in danger yesterday,

I still wake up

and think, f*ck it,

I'm gonna meet someone.

And I know what

you're thinking, but

he looks like he's

got a really nice face

and I'm gonna meet

him somewhere public

in some toilets.

- I don't usually meet

in public toilets.

- I mean, I thought it'd

be a bit less awkward

than meeting outside Anne

Frank's house. (laughs)

- Do you not just wanna

like leave the toilets

and go get a coffee?

- I mean, I poked my head

in the cubicles before

and they're pretty clean.

What you say?

- Okay.

- Yeah?

- Okay.

- All right, f*ck it. Come on.

- f*ck it.

- f*ck it.

So are you top or bottom?

- I'm vers.

- So bottom?

- No, I'm vers.

(person urinating)

- Okay.

- Look, I can't

hook up in toilet.

- No one's gonna come in.

- (laughs) It's

really not my thing.

- No one's gonna come in.

(urinating continues)

(person passing gas)

- Shush. Shush.

(Benji laughing)

(door squeaking)

(toilet flushing)

(door squeaking)

He's gone.

- Do you want a piss or

something before you go?

- No.

- No, look.

You can literally

smell sh*t in here.

- Do you not fancy me?

It's fine.

- Shush.

Let's just get a coffee.

No stress.

- Okay.

- Okay then?

- Okay then.

I'm Kieran.

- Benji.

I'll do my belt up then.

(twinkling jingle)

- Nearly.

(Benji laughing)

- [Benji] Now, I

am not gonna lie.

He gave me proper

fizzy knickers.

But Kieran was

escaping just like me.

His troubles sunk a

little deeper than mine.

- Go on!

Go on!

- I need another drink.

- No, how much have you drank?

- You drive like this?

- Absolutely. You go to the bar.

I'll do the driving.

- Please. Stop!

- Who the f*ck are you?

f*ck off.

- What?

- f*ck off.

Get out.

- [Benji] He kept pushing

away the people he loved,

again and again.

(Kieran crying)

(siren wailing)

(Kieran chocking)

(Kieran shouting)

He ends up coming back to mine.

And to be honest, it

feels f*cking weird

being here with another guy.

- You okay?

- Yeah.

- What's wrong?

- Nothing.

- You seem a little bit...

- No, I'm just saying

that it'd be nice if we just

did stuff together like...

- What? You gonna take me out?

- Yeah.

- Where?

Pizza Hut?

- [Benji] Erm. I actually

used to work at Pizza Hut

and it's got a really

good salad bar.

- I don't want it like that.

We had an agreement.

We've already talked

about this before.

- Right.

- Okay?

We come here, we get a girl.

Just chill.

Just like, just calm down

a little bit. All right?

- All I'm trying to

say is it's been three-

- Are you having fun?

Are you having a good

time, me and you?

- [Benji] What?

- Are you having a good

time? I said, me and you.

- f*cking hell.

What if I meet someone?

- (laughs) Where are

you gonna meet someone?

- [Benji] What?

- Where are you

gonna meet someone?

You don't do anything.

What, are you gonna meet

someone better than me?

- I'm sort of still

seeing somebody.

So it's all a bit like...

- Ah.

Okay.

- Yeah.

- Really?

Cool.

All right, so I think, yeah,

I'll see ya, maybe.

- [Benji] Have you

ever had that moment

when you realized that you

might have become the arsehole?

(bell ringing)

(melancholy music)

I mean, you're channeling some

big d*ck energy there Benji.

I sometimes wonder if we'd

have met when we were younger

if things would've

been different.

- Would you rather

have everyone able

to hear your thoughts

or you can hear everyone's

thoughts in the entire world?

- I can hear everybody

else's thoughts.

Would you rather

always scream or always whisper?

- Always scream.

Don't f*cking do that to me.

Don't f*cking do that to me.

I'm not f*cking g*y.

You pervert.

- Second thoughts. Maybe not.

(door knocking)

(floorboards creaking)

I feel like a bit of

a prick to be honest.

- No, don't worry about it.

It's okay.

I'll have just have a

little five minutes.

- Yeah, so I wanna tell

you something. Okay?

- Just became a cycle

that I was stuck in

and I'm still stuck in it

now and we're not together.

- It's kind of like

haunted, isn't it?

This place now.

- I feel like I'm

still with him.

Do you know? Like I

never, we never broke up.

We were never like

officially together but

it feels like I'm still in it.

Like I'm deep in it

and I can't find

the way out of it.

And then I can hear my mum

from a few weeks ago saying...

- [Mum] "Stop talking

about that dickhead

and find a nice guy."

(somber music)

- It's getting late.

- [Benji] And then I realized

that this is the first time

that I've fallen asleep

without drinking in over a year.

- (laughs) Thanks for that.

So be happy.

Come here.

See ya.

- See ya.

I think this is the first time

that I've had someone back

and not had sex with them.

We arranged to sit

next to each other

on the flight back

to Manchester.

I feel a bit giddy.

(melancholy music)

I'm starting to think

that maybe coming here's

helping a little bit.

And then I'll see you in my

head and it'll hurt again.

But maybe not as much.

(Jake laughing)

I just keep replaying

when it all fell apart.

- Stop filming me, you c**t.

- Hello you mad c**t.

(pencil scratching)

Benji boy.

Guess where I am.

Me and the lads had

a f*cking wild one

and we are in

Amsterdam (laughs)

and I know you're

here this weekend.

So why don't you

come out and meet us?

- [Benji] Bringing him here

was the worst idea in the world.

(energetic club music)

- Have a f*cking hit have

you? It's the f*cking weekend.

- I don't want anything.

I told you stop

acting like a couple

because we're not.

- [Benji] The second he

met Ryan, his back was up.

It was like he wanted a fight.

- I haven't f*cking

told anyone anything.

Oi.

- What? Stop

f*cking touching me.

- Do you wanna go?

- Yeah, you go. f*ck off.

- Hey, you all right here, mate?

You good?

Get the f*cking shots in.

- Yeah, I'm happy with that.

Yeah, definitely

mate. You good, yeah?

- [Benji] Toxic

masculinity initiated.

I feel like this is

the start of a g*y porn

that I once watched.

- Right? So I'm thinking

strip club first.

I'm thinking brass.

I'm thinking burgers 'cause

I'm f*cking starving.

And then I'm thinking

back to the brass' house.

What does that sound like? Yeah?

Hang on. Sorry.

Wait, are we playing

f*cking spin the bottle

like we're 12-year-old

girls or something?

What? What?

(glass rattling)

- You know what? I'm gonna

go with dare, f*ck it.

- [Group] Ooh!

- Let's go. Come on.

- Big boy.

- All right. All right.

I dare you to piss in

the glass and down it.

(group groaning)

Big boy!

- [Man] Come on.

(group groaning)

- Hey, mate. It was a jungle.

(group groaning)

(upbeat music)

(glass rattling)

- Truth or dare pal.

- You lot are f*cking

mad. I'll go for a truth.

f*ck that dare sh*t.

(group laughing)

- Oh, seeing as it's my truth.

He said truth. I like that.

Are you two shagging?

- Ooh.

- You got a f*cking

problem or something?

- I've got no problem here mate.

You're the one with a problem

because I told you didn't I

that these two are defo shagging

but you can't admit it.

- All right, f*ck

it. Give me a dare.

- I dare you

to kiss one of these

boys around this table.

- Hey, mate. Leave it.

(upbeat music continues)

- This really f*cked me off.

- Whoa!

(group laughing)

- If you gonna do it

lad, do it properly.

- What the f*ck? (smacks)

- [Group] Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

(energetic rock music)

(head smashing)

- Ah!

(men scuffling)

- Ah!

(game over tone)

- I try and remember

if I've always gone

for toxic guys, like

where was the root of it?

(muffled upbeat music)

I know you.

- Yeah?

From where?

What's this you've got on?

- It's the god of love.

- God of love?

I'm gonna go and get a drink.

Do you want anything?

- [Benji] Now, this moment here

is a moment where I probably

could have got with a

really, really nice guy, but...

- Watch where you're going mate.

f*ck me. (sniffs)

- [Benji] Now everyone knew

that Louis Jones was

an absolute slag.

- [Narrator] All aboard!

- [Benji] But everyone

wanted to sleep with him.

- Here, have a look

at this. (laughs)

Oh f*ck me, I'm fit. (laughs)

Aren't I?

- Yeah.

- You take siv?

- Yeah.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

- Get in there then.

- [Benji] And that was the

first time that I got chlamydia.

- It's f*cking too much.

When we were in there you're

like touching me all the time.

Like you're making out

that we're together.

We're not f*cking together.

(sighs)

(cries) I'm sorry.

(whimsical music)

- We spent the rest of

that trip pretending

everything was all right.

Sometimes I'd look at him

and I'd think I'm so

lucky to be with him.

It's pathetic,

but my heart was hurting.

- Just give me some

space for a bit.

What do you wanna

do tonight then?

- Just dunno.

Going home tomorrow,

aren't we, so just...

- Yeah, yeah, exactly.

Have a little blowout.

Get a girl, some

weed, some booze.

- I was gonna talk to you about

just like pausing

for a bit after this.

Just a little bit.

- What do you mean?

- It's just,

I think about you when

we're not together

and I know we've got

an arrangement and...

- Where has this all come from?

- I just, I feel like it's

getting a bit much for me

to stay in it at the minute

because it's, you know,

you can feel it start

f*cking up your head

and I just, I don't want

to get there with it.

So I think we'll just

pause it for now.

I can't even text you

when I'm not with you.

So it's...

- Yeah, 'cause we

had an agreement,

but like what does that mean?

You mean you,

what, you've got

feelings for me? What?

- I'm struggling a bit with it.

- Yeah, but I don't want it.

I don't want that.

I don't want it to end.

Can I just be

brutally honest

for a little bit.

When I'm at home,

I've got so much stuff going on,

my mind is a mess.

I'm so f*cked up and

I'm not happy

and I don't know what to

do to get myself out of it.

But then, when I'm here

and I'm with you,

everything just feels right.

It just feels...

My head just feels calm.

(sighs)

Uber will be here

in five minutes.

I can't do next month,

but maybe the next two months?

- Why?

- Just got stuff on.

- What stuff?

- Just stuff.

- Just

completely honest.

Are you seeing someone?

- No.

- No. Look at me.

Are you seeing someone?

- Benji, no.

I just don't know

which way to go

When we're together

we're strong

(laughs) What are

you laughing at?

- Oh, do you know what?

That is the best one yet.

- You love my cringe

though, don't you?

- [Olivia] Do I? (laughs)

- Yeah, you do.

- Don't give up the

day job yet, will you?

- (laughs) Give me some

good news before I go away.

- Do you know what

I was thinking?

- [Jake] What?

- Why don't I come with you?

- Ah, baby. You'd be bored.

- I'd be bored?

- Yeah.

- Bored in Amsterdam?

Come on, I'm sure I

can find something

to keep me entertained.

- Well, I'm gonna

keep you locked up

so you can't go anywhere.

- Locked up? (laughs)

(romantic music)

Give me a snuggle.

Mm. Love you.

- See you later.

I love you too.

- Don't do anything

I wouldn't do.

(Jake laughing)

Best behavior.

Call me when you

get there, yeah?

- I will.

- Okay, bye.

It's only me.

Just checking that you've

landed and you're all right.

You've not phone me back yet

so I'm just checking

that you've landed

and everything's fine.

(instrumental music)

One day, which day?

- It just depends what happens.

- Sunday or Monday?

- I don't know, obviously.

I'll know more when I get there.

- (laughing) Oh, f*cking hell.

- [Phone Operator]

This person's phone

is currently unavailable.

Please try later.

- I'm so happy.

No, I've not even told him yet.

- Okay?

Hi.

- Don't touch me

- Baby.

- No.

- What's up?

Baby, what's wrong?

- You know what's wrong?

- I don't know what's

up. What's wrong?

I've just come back

from three days.

I've not seen you in ages.

What's going on?

And a nice hello would be good.

- So why haven't you

responded to like

the hundred missed calls

that I've given you?

- Baby, you know I've been busy.

- [Olivia] So you've

not seen them?

- I've been in and out meetings.

I've been with

people constantly.

My phone has been playing up.

- Do you know what

annoys me the most?

That you've got no

consideration for me at all,

that you've got no care,

that, you know, something

could have been wrong with me.

You know, it could have been

an emergency. Who knows?

But you don't

actually even think?

- Is there anything

wrong with you?

You look fine to me.

There's nothing wrong is there?

- You don't even,

that's what I mean.

You don't even know the news

and everybody else

knows and you don't know

because you couldn't even

be arsed to text back

or call back or anything.

- What news? What

you talking about?

- I'm pregnant.

- What?

You're pregnant?

- Yeah.

- Baby, this is amazing.

I'm sorry. I'm so

sorry. I'm so sorry

but that is amazing.

That is beautiful news.

It was just a mad weekend.

I'm so, so sorry.

Come here. I love you. Please.

- Should we go for some

food tomorrow night?

I want to try that new place.

- Can't tomorrow night babe.

(lounge music)

- [Olivia] Why not?

- [Jake] I just got

some work stuff.

- [Olivia] Yeah, I

meant tomorrow night.

- Yeah, I've got a meeting.

It's...

'Cause of the time difference,

it's gonna start quite

late tomorrow, I think.

We'll go another day.

- Okay.

(melancholy music)

- So have you thought

of any names yet?

- Yeah, yeah, I have.

I'm thinking Hugo if it's a boy

and maybe Lisa if it's a girl.

- [Friend] Oh, that's so cute.

(ominous music)

(Oliva gasping)

- Jake.

Jake, I think there's

something up with the baby.

Please.

- Just saying he's not messaged

you in a while, has he?

- [Olivia] No, it's been a few

days, but he's really busy.

- [Jake] Baby, I'm

sorry I wasn't there.

- Are you seeing someone else?

I'm not throwing it on you.

I've been saying

it for a long time

and I'm done now.

- Please.

No, I don't want you to go.

- Don't please me anymore.

- Don't leave.

- Don't start this again

because this is what you do.

- Baby. It's not my fault

that the baby's gone.

It's not my fault.

- We've talked about it.

We've talked about it

over and over again.

There's nothing else to say.

- [Jake] Don't walk away.

Just stay with me, please.

- Stay with you for what?

- [Jake] Just stay, please.

- For what?

- I don't want you to go.

Please, I promise I'll

be better. Please.

- This is what you

do all the time.

No, I can't do

this anymore, Jake.

- Just stay with me.

I'll be better, I

promise. I'm sorry.

(melancholy music continues)

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

- [Benji] She got

pregnant again soon after

and that arsehole still

didn't end it with me.

I had no f*cking idea.

I don't know what I'd

have done if I'd known.

I like to think I

would've ended things, but

the last trip together

felt different.

We didn't have sex.

We didn't kiss,

didn't touch,

we didn't even really talk.

And the whole time we

were walking round,

I don't know, I just

kept thinking it,

it felt like an end.

It felt different.

(gentle melancholy music)

And when we got home and

I didn't hear from you,

I did what any

logical, rational,

crazy ex would do.

I turned up at your house.

- I don't know about you babe,

but I'm absolutely starving.

(phone ringing)

You not getting that?

Should we do it with

some garlic bread?

- Oh, yeah. That sounds good.

Baby, could you

just take the bag.

I'm just gonna

make a phone call.

- [Olivia] Yeah,

I'll put tea on.

- What the f*ck

are you doing here?

- Is that your girlfriend?

- Shut the f*ck up.

Shut the f*ck up.

If you turn up at my house

again I'll f*cking k*ll you.

Do you hear me?

(Benji moaning)

f*ck off.

(melancholy music)

(Jake panting)

- Jake?

Jake?

Jake?

What's wrong?

Babe, what's wrong?

- I can't breathe.

- What's up with you?

- What do you mean

you can't breathe?

What's wrong?

Baby, what's up with you?

Are you okay?

- Please, look at your mother.

Look at me.

Get a grip, all right?

Let them go.

Just let it all go. All right?

- And then he started

ignoring my messages

and it f*cking hurt.

I started meeting people.

I wanted to be

treated like sh*t.

But none of them were him.

I mean, this guy's

not even close.

What are you gonna do to me?

- Yeah? What are you into?

- I want you to

tell me what to do.

Dominate me.

- Yeah?

I can be dominant.

Yeah. Yeah. (slaps)

Was that too hard?

- (laughs) No.

- No.

(Benji laughing)

- What?

- Mate, it's not

really working is it.

- [Date] Oh, it is.

Come on, come on.

Get on the floor. Come on.

- He's blocked me on Instagram.

He's blocked me on Facebook.

Like all the socials.

f*cked off my number.

Like literally, he's not

spoke to me now for like

two months.

(indie music)

- [Jake] Benji, if you

don't leave me alone,

I'll call the f*cking police.

I'll get a restraining order.

Now, f*ck off.

It's embarrassing.

Leaving to have me in your

life. You're obsessed.

- We had one last trip booked.

I turned up to the airport.

Yeah, I know it seems crazy,

but I thought he might be there.

(phone dinging)

And then, I got a

location pin from him and

I knew this was the last time

that I was ever gonna see him.

(dramatic music)

So here we are again

at the f*cking end.

I mean, how did she not know

he was a little bit

g*y with that car?

- Finally.

Listen.

Mate, you can't just turn

up at my house unannounced.

It's not on.

(Benji laughing)

Why are you laughing?

You can't.

I've said that like,

there's certain boundaries

and you crossed it.

Mate, I can't.

I can't do this anymore.

Okay?

- Do you know I was sat

at the airport today

and I was thinking

so many f*cking times, yeah,

that you could have

said to me, finish this.

Like, just like,

I don't understand like why

you f*cking carried this on

and do you know how much

this has f*cked me up?

- f*cking hell man.

Well, you were

having a good time

at the time though, weren't you?

- Well, you f*cking used me.

- You used me.

- No, you f*cking used me.

- Shut the f*ck up. (thumps)

f*cking shout at me.

Shut the f*ck up.

- So when I was at yours, yeah,

the girl that I seen you with...

- (groans)

Yeah, what?

- So like when we first

met, were you with her?

- (sighs) Yes.

- (laughs) Okay.

So, go on then, what's her name?

- Whose f*cking name?

- Whose f*cking name?

Whose f*cking name do you think?

- Olivia.

- Olivia.

- So when we used

to go away, right?

So you used to be having

sex with me, yeah,

you'd fly back and then what?

Would you just go

back and f*ck her?

So we're just gonna

f*ck it off then?

- Yeah, mate. Like

that's the end of it.

We've had a good time.

And to be honest mate,

you're quite lucky right now

to have come away with me

to like be sitting

here right now.

You're in a good position.

Like you've had a good time.

Like, look at you, look at me.

Have you not had a good time?

- [Benji] Stop f*cking

calling me mate.

- Like what?

- [Benji] It's f*cking weird.

- Mate, look at yourself.

When I saw you in the

airport, I thought,

f*cking hell,

he looks like an easy target.

And I was right, wasn't I?

Look at you.

f*cking count yourself lucky.

You've had a good run.

f*ck off.

- (sniffs) Okay.

Good.

(Jake groaning)

- I'm sorry.

When I saw you in the

airport that first time

I thought you were a 10

and I still think

you're a 10 now.

Right?

But like, what do you expect?

Life doesn't work like this.

I can't just drop everything

and run off with

you into the sunset.

It don't work like that.

I can't just...

I've got so much stuff

going on right now

and I can't just

walk away from them.

Can I?

I can't just abandon them.

(sighs)

I'm sorry.

(both crying)

(somber music)

There's a monster in my head

(door thudding)

That won't leave

I wish I could

Take a moment to relax

But it's harder

Than it seems

I'd love

- [Benji] And then you feel it,

your body ready to purge

all of that negative energy,

to make you feel like you again.

There's a monster in my head

- [Benji] They say the

best way to move forward

is to go back and I

think they're right.

So thanks

for going back with me.

Take a moment and relax

But it's harder

Than it seems

Look what you're doing to me

Let me astray from paradise

Into a storm

(baby crying)

Numb right to my core

I despise who I've become

- What the actual f*ck!

(typewriter tapping)

f*ck you screenwriter

above my head.

(typewriter dinging)

(baby crying)

- Oh, thank you. Ta.

Shall we watch this.

(melancholy music)

- See you later.

All right.

- Hi.

- Nearly didn't make it.

- Well, you're here aren't you?

- Yeah. (laughs)

- I was gonna say

it was really nice

meeting you and

you know, apart

from all this noise,

I'm not listening to anything.

It's just trying to

drown that out but

I was thinking

maybe, potentially,

we could maybe do

something when we get back.

- Yeah. Nice.

- Fancy that?

- Yeah, definitely.

- Some very nice Nozeco.

- Some... (laughs)

- Some Italian food, maybe?

- Are you asking me out?

- No.

- Oh, right.

- I just...

- I'll go sit over there then

with the crying baby

if you want. (laughs)

- Oh, no. Hey, do

you want these?

I feel sorry for,

(laughs) for everyone.

- You're not listening

to them on this flight.

And then you realize that

you're ready to depart.

That you're ready to

start it all over again.

But this time it has

to be better because

no one wants a f*cking sequel.

Take a moment and relax

But it's harder

Than it seems

Look what you're doing to me

Lead me astray from paradise

Into a storm

Numb right to my core

I despise who I'd become

- [Benji] Just before you go,

here's one last Snow White

and the Huntsman fantasy.

(gentle music)

To be honest,

we just wanted to make a

f*cking musical number.

I always hoped someday

That I would live and learn

We set our hearts on fire

And sat and

watched them burn

I guess we tried too late

I guess I cried too long

But there's a place I know

When everything feels wrong

Let's go, let's go

Far away from all

of the madness

Let go, let go

Of all of the tears

and the sadness

Let's fall, let's fly

Where the sun's gonna

shine in a clear blue sky

That's where I go

when I close my

Eyes

Oh

Eyes

Let's go, let's go

Far away from all

of the madness

Let go, let go

Of all of the tears

and the sadness

Let's fall, let's fly

Where the sun's gonna

shine in a clear blue sky

That's where I go

when I close my