[music playing]
Anyone watching thinking we know fuck
all about knowing fuck all about ought,
needs to watch their backs.
Ah!
[thud]
So you've had your labor, reclassifying skunk, sending
prices sky high, literally.
Literally, taking the grass from it's own roots.
Now you've got your condemnation.
Liberals noshing Tories like altar boys picking dimps up.
Have we had a national fucking stroke, or what?
Is revolution a word?
Or was it never?
Anybody watching needs to know we cope better than average
with irony in Chatsworth.
Well, for fuck's sake, we live in Manchester.
[thud]
And they charge us for water.
I wandered lonely as the clown, necking mushrooms rarely found.
This green and pleasant land in ancient times.
Fucking--
Yak, yak, yak, yak, yak, yak, yak.
It's not theirs any more.
This is our England now.
Party!
[music playing]
CARL (VOICEOVER): Get a few quid,
shag a few birds, decent clobber, a smart motor.
What then?
25% of lads aged 18 to 26 are waiting to be discovered.
And 50% of 16-year-olds want to be famous.
For want?
Don't you need to be able to do something first?
When the painful truth hits them hard in the bollocks,
there's going to be plenty of disillusioned young men
and women are there.
There, son.
Go on.
Go on, son.
Ta.
CARL (VOICEOVER): It's handy for the alcohol companies
and drug dealers as everyone gets twatted to try and deal
with it.
Are you one of them bitter losers
wondering what went wrong?
Or is there still time to do something about it?
[music playing]
Kelly Maguire?
[music playing]
[laughs] Said I'll be there in five.
Go on, tell me what you're wearing?
Sick.
And where are you rubbing it?
Go on, girl.
Send it to the eyes, let me her you.
Yeah, I know. - He's got my bag!
He's got my bag!
Shove it all the way up.
I bet it's nice.
Now pinch your nipples and shout me name.
Hope it's not your mom or sister next!
Yeah, they won't be out on their own!
No, nothing.
I'm coming.
Not in my pants.
Just wait there.
Ah!
[screaming in pain]
Will somebody give me a hand?
I'm a policeman.
Look, somebody give me a hand.
Ah, help!
Can someone help?
Yeah, ambulance.
His leg's impaled on a fence.
Look, will someone give us a hand!
What'd he do?
[telephone ringing]
Don't get involved, mate!
Gallagher!
[telephone ringing]
Yeah, I'm almost there.
[music playing]
With love and respect for the woman
I worship, and whose family I'm privileged to enter.
I pledge to guide her beautiful children--
maybe doing our own vows is a bad idea.
Mimi's keen you stamp your own style on his wedding.
She'll do a good job with hers.
The lads'll think I'm taking the piss.
So focus more on your love for Mimi.
But bottom line, you are going to be their stepfather.
[door opens]
Mom?
She's in the jockey.
Just had to give Scouse Macka a slap, spreading lies.
Said that Dalglish and Souness spit roasted the night
them tramps won the European Cup.
She hates jocks.
Maybe that's why.
What youse up to?
Private tuition.
Thought you got maths.
Everyone can improve.
So I can help out with invoices, spreadsheets.
We don't keep paper trails.
The jockey has to.
Tax returns.
Nah, Karen does all that.
I promise to love, cherish, and mentor
these beautiful children, James, Shane, Michael, and Cilla.
[music playing]
Oh!
I was the sad song you made better.
He said, don't be afraid of the dark.
Fucking knew it!
Mom and that granny-shagger!
Et tu, Rooney.
He's got a name.
Yeah?
What's the opposite of paedophile?
Paedophobe.
[thud]
Ah!
[door opening and closing]
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, Mimi.
Someone going to tell us what's going on?
I wanted a more fitting occasion for the announcement.
But I suppose the more time to get your head
around it is no bad thing.
Billy Totten is doing me the honor of making me his wife.
[music playing]
Who's Billy Totten?
[music playing]
No congratulations?
A match made Jeremy Kyle ratings heaven.
May you have a gilf-edged future.
No three cheers for the happy couple?
Bet a round of drinks on the house will break the ice.
On me.
[cheering]
[music playing]
I didn't get rid of it.
So lay off the vodka.
I swore I'd never be a single mom.
You don't know what he'll say.
Shane loves kids.
It's got nothing to do with him.
How can it not?
Always trying to be nice.
Makes my skin crawl.
Bit harsh.
All that natural, earthy shit used to tell me on.
I was thrilled he was so different.
Now he just stinks.
Your emotions are bound to be all over the place.
You know when you know.
I've moved on.
[music playing]
I hate this park.
Even with me to protect you?
Where were all these shit bags when they were needed?
Oh, check PC Plod shaking his daft head.
I bet you feel safe with him at night.
Carl's 10 times the man you'll ever be.
Carl?
I think he knows.
It takes more than Armani jeans and a pair of Air Max
to be a man. Eh, Gallagher?
Stand up for yourself!
Do you two wash the filth off each other in the shower?
Leave it.
Do you know him?
I think so.
Simon Wexford.
In our kid's year at school.
Ian?
Lip.
Always good at football?
Brilliant.
City's Academy.
Not that good then.
I vote we choke him on his own bollocks.
Slice him like a pizza.
And feed him to the eels in the Manchester ship canal.
Ah, curious face of Billy Totten Button.
I'll get him on his own.
I'll have a word.
Imagine it's you or him.
Dead or alive, but there can only be one winner.
All right. Calm down.
Or, right, he's ripped you off for 50 grand.
Nobheads.
We can't kill him for marrying mom.
Pussies.
We make the little shit realize this can't happen.
Send him far away, if necessary.
And what if she follows him?
Then at least we've done our best.
Have you heard yourselves?
Earwigging.
Surprises are nice, but I don't
want you spending too much.
Our love for each other is everything we need.
Do you reckon, Mimi?
A few brothers and sisters might be nice for Cilla.
We'll have to get a move on.
That's what it's all about me, Mimi.
Maybe someday you'll get a grip of your bird.
Billy!
I need a word.
I can't, mate.
I'll go see a man about a horse.
[music playing]
Me and Paddy turned the tables on the greedy fucks.
Started drinking in this hotel.
Weeks before.
Spent plenty.
Got the manager sweet.
Night of the wedding, promised we'd pay the tab at the end.
Free bar.
Everyone proper drunk.
We just did one, never went back.
Why don't we do that?
Oh, cameras.
Too many grasses.
It's tricky now.
I hope I make you as happy as Paddy did.
Oh, of course you do.
And then some, handsome.
[thud]
Did you bait many badgers, Daisy Crockett?
Lovely.
They'll keep us cozy this winter.
Yeah.
Will make a nice hat and mittens then.
You all right in there?
Yeah, it's easier to concentrate.
Did you ask Chesney about the food?
[door closes]
What?
You know Jamie won't let this happen, don't you?
Oh, we all have to follow our leader.
I can't do dead things anymore.
[music playing]
[door opens]
I thought we were doing all right?
I'm sorry, Shane.
I can't be with you.
Everything that we've been through.
Years of ups and downs, and spinning round
and fucking round.
What's so big that we can't deal with it now?
It's not about the big stuff anymore.
Is it that bald fucker?
[sighs]
Fuck!
Wanker, Kev!
Wanker!
[laughs] Come on.
I can do that.
Bad taste, Shane.
[music playing]
Are you going to him?
I'm going to no one.
There is no one.
Then what?
The fact that there almost was means
you can't be the one anymore.
I-- I promise.
Promise I will make this better.
Don't.
[laughs] No more hunting, if that helps.
Kell, I swear to god.
Watch me.
Now that I know how you feel--
You don't know how I feel.
Yes.
I do.
Kelly, I swear, I swear I'll fix us.
Just give me one more chance to show you.
That's all I need.
[music playing]
I'll show you.
Three Rolexes, two Tags, a Panerai, and a bird's Cartier.
Fuck me.
Suit Karen?
These things are worth a third without the papers.
Not these.
Phil Fingerass said he'd take the lot at 40%.
[scoffs] Bit of a coincidence, baghead
Billy's just back from Bangkok.
These are real, dickhead.
The ram raids were on the news.
You couldn't raid a biscuit tin.
Not me.
[whistles]
What are you doing here?
Any chance of a chat?
Don't I know you from somewhere?
Am I in trouble?
You still playing football?
Bit of five a side.
You?
Got a game with the national police team.
Wouldn't have thought you'd make it.
Yeah, I went for different kinds of trials instead.
I know I should have done something, in the park.
Don't worry about it.
Our official policy is discourage have a go heroes.
Gives them more paperwork if a robbery becomes a murder.
But like you said, it could've been my mom.
You should've left him stuck there.
Yeah, well, he'll never be a father but he's alive.
I never forget a bizzie's kipper.
Crown Court, two years ago.
You put Vinny the Red away for five years.
And I'm sure you're and Paddy looked after his family.
Only right, seeing as he kept his mouth shut.
Buzzing you asked, well, mate.
Just you know, soon as I get the cartilage fixed,
I'll definitely give you a call.
Be good to play for a proper team again.
[music playing]
He's pressing charges.
For what?
He said that I pulled his leg down on the spike,
deliberately.
And now it's my fault that he can't have kids.
- Bollocks. - Agreed.
But if this goes the wrong way, I could go to jail.
What, on some smackhead's say so?
I've had something similar before.
I know it's not like it's second nature.
But I could do with a witness.
Or are you going to turn away again?
I don't think you understand.
You know what?
I really do.
[door opening and closing]
You having a laugh?
Going to play football with a dibble.
[tires screeching]
[music playing]
Need a lift?
- I'm not going far. - It's all right, Billy.
Get in.
I've got to go see this florist.
[tires screeching]
I've got a few knockoff dresses.
I need you to choose one for Mimi.
It'll just take a minute.
Maybe later, mate.
[music playing]
Grab him!
[tires screeching]
Fuck's sake! What's up with you?
Sorry.
You OK?
Get in.
[music playing]
[door closes]
[music playing]
[knocking]
Hang on, Tony.
Fucking hell.
Right!
Get in here, and bend over, you worthless piece of sh--
Tony doesn't mind.
It won't be long.
[door closes]
Bit kinky.
Much demand?
You've no idea.
I've just almost run our Shane over.
He's in bits.
Feel guilty about fucking your mom's relationship, so you
want to fix your brother's?
I don't need some head case going
under when we're out grafting.
Again, all about you!
The law according to Jamie Maguire.
It's not just about me, if some ex-smackhead brass--
What!
--is taking the piss out of my family.
Please leave.
Tell me I'm wrong.
Does he know?
Did it get a bit messy with some punter?
[laughs] [sighs]
Are you keeping it?
[scoffs] No wonder you want out.
It was over long before this.
Yeah, well, he thinks you're giving it another go.
Yeah.
Well, if we do, it's because we want to.
[knocking]
When will you learn?
You can't make the world fit into the box you want.
And every time you force it, it keeps
straining to spring back into the shape it was meant to be.
[door opens]
Try not to hurt him too much.
[music playing]
850, 900, 950, two ground.
Now add that to what he's already give you.
Making me give in and let Billy think I'm a pushover?
He thinks you did good, though.
Three?
Five.
Three and a half.
You can't kid a kidder.
Four and a half.
[music playing]
My last offer, four grand.
[music playing]
I'm grateful, Ches.
I've got my reputation to think of.
He's just trying to prove himself.
Jackson said he was a real trier at school.
That's what we call the divvies in woodwork.
Don't be so sensitive, Mimi.
He didn't even get that.
Don't think we haven't noticed all the sniggering
beyond our backs.
You're being paranoid.
Yeah?
Hardly being inundated with offers to help, have we?
I helped with your vows.
Wit whoo.
Nobody's actually said they're pleased for us.
To be honest, a few of us aren't sure you're
doing the right thing.
Mimi always knows her own mind.
Too right, Ches.
We'll see how dubious everybody is when they're necking
free champagne all night.
All night!
That dibble deserves all he gets.
Think he can go around slapping who they like.
[sound of a scuffle] - Go on, man!
Go on, go on.
Is that our Daz?
- Give us your phone, you dick! - Hey, man!
Daz!
How much?
I'll buy it off you?
Daz?
Daz!
You'll get fuck all in cash for stash, him.
You all right?
How about that for gratitude.
[music playing]
Is there price on the '45 Phantom convertible,
without the chauffeur?
Let's go.
What's the post code got to do with it?
Yeah?
Why don't you stick your shit car up your ass, you prick.
That's the spirit.
Now about that chat.
Ah!
[music playing]
[door closes]
Piss taking over, sunshine?
You pack whatever possessions you've accumulated
in your tender years, and you fuck off as far
away from our mom as possible.
What about, Mimi?
What about her?
She's recovered from greater setbacks
than some spotty little scrote doing a midnight flit.
That's right.
You get in touch and tell her you've had second thoughts.
You tell you've changed your mind.
It wasn't meant to be.
Make up whatever you want.
But if I ever see you around here again,
I'll let this pit bull get medieval on your ass.
[whimper]
[music playing]
At It's working.
[door closes]
It's mint.
I might get one on my next upgrade.
I thought you just got a new phone?
30 quid.
They want 15 in the shop.
Contract only.
Who off?
Daz Mitchell.
[thud]
You shouldn't even know him.
It's all right for you to shag his sister though.
And a lovely girl she is, too.
Hypocrite.
[sighs]
Where is he even getting 30 quid?
Hey, you should be praising his initiative.
Should be on a curfew.
Oh, that's right.
24/7 thought police.
A tight rein does them no favors around here.
Right.
Just enough slack to stretch to Strangeways?
Oh, a new social worker in the area.
Is your new mate making under your skin?
Behave.
No, no, careful, Carl.
You know, enemy within, Cameron's Stasi.
You should lay off the weed.
It's got nothing to--
[music playing]
Go on.
It will pass, you know.
What will?
Thinking you're better.
I'm going for a run.
What, you not think were plenty of times
I'd had enough of the guff?
I was a young man once, sick at this place.
But we, we Gallaghers, thrive in this environment.
Darwinian.
You know, we're naturals when it comes to playing the game.
Their game.
So how come everybody else got off?
Fiona, Lip?
Oh, its Monica's snide little genes blagged it to the front
with them.
Truth be told, you know, they're not
made for it in the same way.
You and me.
You know, peas in a pod.
You know, it's like your new bird said,
there's more of me in you than the others.
No, and-- and you're even better than I ever was.
You're running errands for Jamie, and plenty of readies.
You're a proper success story.
[music playing]
You can run, but you can't hide.
[door closes]
[music playing]
Ah!
Look, someone help!
Gallagher!
Someone give me a hand!
Someone!
Gallagher.
[music playing]
Ah!
[music playing]
Been a while since we last ate as a family.
Sardines in tomato paste, butties,
and Gregg's custard slices for Cilla's birthday.
Proper meal, conversation.
We still need to clear the air.
And you need some decent scran inside you.
Nerves, excitement, whatever it is.
AIDS?
Where's Kelly?
Probably getting rifled off of a six foot
stud with an 8 inch length.
Stop winding him up.
I don't want him wasting away before we get hitched.
No one be late.
Has he packed?
Well, Mom's had us too busy.
We'll be around for her once he's gone.
She's going to need looking after.
I still stay we cut him up.
I used to melt in Monica's eyes, but these.
It better not turn all to much.
Oh they're sort that out.
No wonder I'm mad for Carl.
He obviously learned his lyrics from a master craftsman.
Oh, here he is.
Be careful what you say.
I've got someone to look after me anyway.
It was for football.
Have you seen this?
Another busy fucker sticking their nose in.
Some pensioner just naused the brothel on Volley Lane.
They stopped people traffickers.
There were 13-year-old girls there.
Well, see?
Priorities messed up.
Converting to the dark side already.
Don't be stupid.
Got to earn a living somehow.
Jamie.
We're late.
So are we.
Don't know what the rush is.
KFC's 24/7.
[music playing]
- Cheers, everyone. - Cheers.
- Cheers.
[timer goes off]
Mm.
Mickey, hand.
Why haven't you packed yet?
Leave!
Can't beat a pan of scouse.
Sprouts, Kell?
Billy's not been eating properly.
Laying on the wedding of the year is taking its toll.
I love you.
[music playing]
I don't need it.
Looks like someone's had a few beers.
If you want to get rid of me, you'll have to do it your way.
[door closes]
[music playing]
I've got something I need to say.
I know most of you don't want this to happen.
Nice to see no one's denying it.
Appreciate the honesty.
So in case anyone gets a bit brave,
speak now, or forever hold your peace.
I'm going to prove I know what I'm doing.
What was always my dream?
When you were kids, where was my dream place to live?
Aigburth?
By the sea.
The final piece of my jigsaw of life.
Keep me happy till the day I die.
Three months ago, your father rang me.
Where is he?
Working with some main players out of Bangkok.
Exporting all over the world.
Hey.
We could visit.
On holiday.
You've said you've always fancied Thailand.
Lovely.
This is his six bedroom house on the beach, full staff,
chauffeur driven Merc.
He asked me to join him.
Told me he'd do anything.
Totally new man.
Begged me.
Said none of it mattered without me.
Like a lottery win.
Except I told him it's not what I wanted.
I don't believe you.
First class.
Manchester to Bangkok.
[laughs] This was before Billy turned up.
That's the point.
If I know that I don't want that luxury and comfort for the rest
of my days, credit me with enough intelligence
to know what I do want now.
We are doing this anywhere.
But you're my family.
You're the people I want to spend the rest of my life
among.
And your approval counts more than I think you know.
It won't be complete without you behind us.
If you really love me, please, give us your blessing.
[music playing]
Fine.
You'll always be me little star.
Even Cilla couldn't knock you off that pedestal.
Never feel threatened.
But I'd be the proudest mom in the world,
if you'd agree to give me away.
[sobbing]
Hey.
[music playing]
To Mimi and Billy.
Mimi and Billy.
[music playing]
Keep away!
Ah!
Get off, you dickhead!
Come here, you slag!
I'll smash your head in!
[police sirens]
Oi!
Leave her alone!
I said get in there!
Get off!
Get in there, you slag.
I'm warning you!
[screaming]
[music playing]
FRANK GALLAGHER: We Gallaghers thrive in this environment.
Darwinian.
[sighs]
FRANK GALLAGHER: You and me, peas in a pod.
[music playing]
Simon
Nice timing, you come to console me?
I'll say what I saw.
Once it made the news, they get a bit keen for a scapegoat.
I don't you.
With my previous, suspension is the easy option.
There's nothing I can do?
Did it really take this long to grow a pair?
[police sirens]
We are fucked.
He says he's a 34 waist, but I don't
reckon he's seen his bollocks since they dropped.
There you go, Dad.
Finished?
Got a couple of spares for the derby on Saturday.
Should barter them.
He still seems wary.
Mickey freaking him out won't help.
Fiance still off his food?
He must have lost a stone with all this pressure.
Yeah. Yeah.
Carl?
No wires?
[laughs] Behave.
Laters.
I hope you don't mind me asking.
Go on.
My mates would crumble anyway.
A bit young.
I'm not saying you're old.
It's just you've got a bit more about you than most people
around here.
What the fuck you on about, Billy?
Will be my best man?
[music playing]
At least you got your appetite back.
I'm hungry for you.
[laughs]
We've got a bit of business to attend to.
Could use another set of hands.
You're family now.
A bit of bonding will do you good.
[music playing]
[door opens]
Oh!
Ah!
What's the business?
You are.
No point in hanging around.
Ah!
What the fuck is that?
Steroids.
Time to exercise those demons.
Mild ones.
Stop your whining.
You've only got a week.
Well, Mom doesn't want you looking like a crackhead
at the wedding, though does she?
[thud]
[laughs] Come on, champ.
[music playing]
Oh, for-- hello?
Needed to swerve the predators a few million eons ago?
Hardly.
Quick enough to catch a dodo?
What do you think KFC and Nando's all about?
Civilization.
Right?
How's he doing?
Oh, who runs around here anyway?
Having it a bit lively from the odd lot, maybe.
I'm looking after myself proper.
Oh, well, let me know-- hey, here she is.
[laughs] About time you two settle down.
Ignoring your texts?
We need to talk properly.
Tonight.
Oh, he's here now.
Yeah.
Got it.
Lucky day, Carl.
Collect that for Jamie.
It'll be the easiest monkey you've ever earned.
Tell him I'm passing.
I don't think you've got a choice.
Well, no offense.
That's exactly what I've got.
Oh, aye?
I'll go.
Feel free to stay mates with him if you want,
but I'm calling it a day.
Who you talking to?
Oh, well, as the man says, old, young.
It's all the rage around here, eh, Mimi?
Oh, do one, you tramp.
[television playing]
No way. That can't be it.
No, I'm not having that.
How could you?
Where would you fucking put it?
TELEVISION ANNOUNCER: A pram. A cart.
He's hanging.
TELEVISION ANNOUNCER: Baby clothes.
I'm pregnant. TELEVISION ANNOUNCER: Baby food.
Workman's shelter.
I'm with child.
TELEVISION ANNOUNCER: If all you're planning to do
is sit back-- - Fat fuck.
TELEVISION ANNOUNCER: --and carry on--
I'll tell you.
Some people shouldn't even have kids.
It's somebody else's.
What did you say?
I'm going to have a baby.
I'm sorry.
Who?
I mean, one of your regulars?
Could be a one of.
Did you forget to take your tablets?
Nothing's 100%.
Yeah, I know, but the pill, and a condom.
it makes the chances minute.
So I'll buy a lottery ticket.
See if the luck continues.
It wasn't on purpose.
[sighs] I hate hurting you.
Maybe it's what we need.
Somebody else's baby?
A family.
No one needs to know it's not mine.
Everybody knows you're a jaffa.
They'll slaughter you.
Not if we say there's a new medical discovery.
Jesus, Shane.
Call me a slag. Slap me.
Make some fucking sense!
We'll know!
Kell, I don't care what anyone says.
I'm losing all respect for you.
Yeah?
Well, you'll find it again.
This can't go on
I can't go on, without you.
Yes, you can.
Kell, I couldn't live without you.
[music playing]
I don't know what I'd do.
Please, Shane.
Don't go there.
You'll learn to love me again.
I know you will.
[music playing]
Come on, Billy.
He's getting away from you Go on.
Work!
[music playing]
Ah!
[music playing]
Take him, you're doing it!
Go on, Billy!
Oh, and the crowd goes wild.
[music playing]
Fuck!
You said if I beat you at anything, we can go home.
What's up with you?
No more.
I just want to go.
Come on, champ.
Look, I just want to go home.
[thud]
Oh.
Fuck.
What do you reckon?
Not bad.
Think he's ready?
[music playing]
Welcome to the family.
Hey.
You wouldn't have put me down that easy.
[music playing]
It's a pathetic excuse for ordinary nobheads
going bananas away from the missus and the up right.
Sniffing Charlie, and shagging grass.
Pitiful existence. Eh?
You not get asked on the stag do, then, Frank?
[music playing]
[laughs] Hey, hen pecked already.
I tell you what, he' s a braver man than me, taking her on.
Yeah, it's OK.
But it don't feel right if you're not having one.
I had one the first time around.
Last thing I need's a hangover on me special day.
Chesney's on his way.
Enjoy yourself.
I'm all right.
Don't worry.
OK, then.
Right.
Bye.
[baby fussing]
Look, So sure you're OK?
Of course I am.
Do you want one of mommy's stories?
[door opening and closing]
About a princess who waited all of her life
to find a real Prince Charming.
[knocking]
Keep your fucking hat on.
[knocking]
Mimi Maguire?
What's it to you?
I'm arresting you for willful neglect of your duties
as the hen.
On the orders of your friends and neighbors.
[laughs] You didn't think you'd get
away with it that easy?
[cheering]
[music playing]
Hey, don't encourage--
[cheering]
[music playing]
What are you playing at?
There's no harm in giving him one final test.
He's been on the steroids for over a week.
We'll be lucky if he doesn't smash
this gaff up and try to rape half the birds in here
as it is.
I want to see how committed he really is.
[slap]
[music playing]
No complaints!
Mum's the word, eh?
[music playing]
Fuck!
[door closes]
Carl?
How are you supposed to tighten?
[church bells]
Hey, boys, boys.
John.
Jackson!
Hey.
Oh, shit. She's coming.
Yeah, she's coming.
Come on.
[music playing]
[horse neighs]
Dearly beloved, we are gathered
here today to celebrate the wedding
of William and Katherine.
Do you, Katherine Mimi Harmonica Joy Maguire
take William Totten to be your husband?
I do.
If anyone knows of any lawful impediment,
please speak now, or forever hold your peace.
You've taught me, nurtured me, helped me to grow and mature.
I will respect and trust you with every atom of my being.
Your precious family is now my own.
And I embrace them into my world.
Jamie.
Shane.
Walk on together.
I pledge to never try to control you, to never smother you.
Trust and love will ensure we walk on our natural paths,
wherever they lead us.
You may now kiss the bride.
[cheering]
Go on, son.
[music playing]
[door closes]
I am sorry.
I know.
[music playing]
I won't stop you any more.
Thank you.
[music playing]
[camera clicking]
[cheering]
[camera clicking]
Billy and Mimi knew they'd face criticism.
They knew people would disapprove.
Even those closest to them.
[crowd boos]
Regardless of this, they've let their love lead them.
They were strong enough to stand up for what
they believed in most of all.
See, they've set an example.
They proved that you find your true direction
when you are true to yourself.
And today's a very special day.
And I'm proud in more ways than you could know.
Thanks for making me your best man.
[crowd cheers]
Right, a toast.
To Billy and Mimi Totten, the bride and groom.
[crowd cheers]
[music playing]
CARL (VOICEOVER): Moving on, it's difficult when
it means leaving people beyond.
Just lend us some wads, you know, to get some drinks, yeah?
Here's 20.
Yeah, it's a free bar.
CARL (VOICEOVER): Moving on is even more difficult when
the life you choose is something so unusual, and so different
to what you know.
Might as well have dropped in from another planet.
[music playing]
I'm not waiting around to be discovered.
But what else am I going to do?
Start a riot?
[sobbing]
[music playing]
[sighs] Was that it?
[music playing]