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Everything changes for 15-year-old Mia when her mum brings home a new boyfriend.
Mia: [shouting to Keeley's father] Can you give Keeley a message for me? Tell her I think her old man's a cunt!
Joanne: [as Mia bends over, drinking from faucet] Get some clothes on, Mia Mia: I've got some clothes on Joanne: You're half naked Mia: [drinks again] You don't normally care Joanne: Yeah, well I do now so - get dressed Mia: Why are you talking different? Joanne: [to Connor] We should get a move on, yeah? Tyler: Where you going? Joanne: Not going nowhere Tyler: Well, why did you just say, "Shall we get a move on then"? Joanne: Listen, we're only going for a drive Connor: You want to come? Joanne: No! Tyler: Yeah! Yeah! Joanne: No, they don't want to come Tyler: I do Joanne: We're not going nowhere Tyler: I don't care. I still want to come Connor: Off you go, then, and get dressed Tyler: [exit] Thanks for that Connor: [to Mia] What about you? Joanne: No, she won't want to Connor: We're leaving in 20 minutes Mia: Yeah. All right. I'd love to come
[last lines] Tyler: [runs after car, shouts to Mia inside] Bye you skank! Don't forget to text me! Say hello to the whales for me!
Connor: You need sortin' out, you do. Mia: So you keep sayin' But you're nothing to me, so why should I listen?
Tyler: [buries face in Mia's abdomen] I hate you! Mia: [tenderly] I hate you, too.
Mia: What are you looking for? Billy: A Volvo 940. Mia: What's it look like? Billy: Like a Volvo 940. Mia: Cor! Clever Dick!
Mia: That your car? Billy: Yeah. Still needs a couple of bits. Mia: You left your cap. Billy: Oh. Mia: Where's your horse? Billy: She was sick. We had to shoot her. Mia: [looks down at lock. Sits down. Cries] Billy: She was 16. It was her time. Mia: [crying, looks up] Alright. Billy: I was thinking of trying out the motor on a long run. Mia: Yeah. Billy: I know some people in Cardiff. You know, in Wales.
Mia: I'm leaving then. Joanne: [dances] This is one of your CDs. Mia: Yeah. It's Nas. Joanne: Yeah, it's great. Mia: You can keep it. Joanne: Well, go on then. Fuck off.
[first lines] [Mia calls Keeley using a cellphone] Keeley: [from an answering machine] Hey, it's Keeley. Leave me a message. Mia: Keeley, it's me. What's going on? I've left like three messages. I said sorry, didn't I? You know what I'm like. I was pissed off. Ring me back, you bitch.
Tyler: Why do you need so much stuff? Mia: [packing] Just in case. Tyler: What about the referral unit? Mia: You can have my place. Tyler: I don't want it. They're full of spastics and idiots, those places.