Brassed Off - Confrontation Over Words and Maturity
Andy:
I'm not a kid any more, Jim, right?
Jim:
Oh, aye. Old enough to be a scab then?
Ernie:
It's all right, Andy. He doesn't mean it.
Andy:
You don't mess around with words like that.
Jim:
Aye, I'm sorry, Andy. I take it back. You're just a stupid fucker.
Andy:
That's more like it.
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Brassed Off - Unity and Struggle on the Picket Line
Women on picket line: [chanting]
The miners, united, will never be defeated.
Andy:
Poor old biddies. Don't they know they're pissing in the wind, like the rest of us?
Ernie:
Can they do that, women?
Andy:
What?
Ernie:
Piss in the wind.
Jim:
No, Ernie. That's just the point.
Ernie:
No, but on a nice day, you know, when there's no wind about. They can't - you know - get any direction on it.
Jim:
All right, whatever it is that lasses do that's pointless.
Andy:
Bloody hell. So much to choose from.
Phil:
Fart in a force ten?
Jim:
By god, Phil, you don't half know some funny women.
Harry:
Steady lads. My missus does that.
Harry:
You daft bastards. Women Against Closure? That is when she's not farting in a force ten!
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