Fish Tank

Tyler:
[buries face in Mia's abdomen] I hate you!

Mia:
[tenderly] I hate you, too.

Mia:
[shouting to Keeley's father] Can you give Keeley a message for me? Tell her I think her old man's a c*nt!

Connor:
You need sortin' out, you do.

Mia:
So you keep sayin' But you're nothing to me, so why should I listen?

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.

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.

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. F*** off.

[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!

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

[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 b*tch.