Unleashed Script - Dialogue Transcript

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Unleashed Script



Get 'em!






Atta boy!



Borrow money from me,

you're expected to pay it back.



You pay it back, the collar stays on.



You don't pay it back,

the collar comes off.



It's a simple set of rules.



Give us your arm! Still! Shut up!



Behave! It's nice! We'll be back.

Come on, Danny boy.



I had a dream last night



I was sitting under those umbrellas



that they make out of palm leaves,

you know?



And these beautiful

golden skinned girls dressed in...



just, like, little grass skirts,

the skin that they was born in.



And they came over,

one after the other,



and they brought me

a drink in a coconut.



And as they served me the drink,

they brushed their tits across my face.



Cor, bloody hell...



Hey, boss, I think

Georgie's getting a chubby.



You shut up, Lefty! You're the one

getting a fucking hard on, not me!



Ah well,



that was the end of the best bits.



After the girls, the whole thing

turned to shit.



This giant mumpet turned up with a

machine gun and started blasting away



until there was nothing but blood

and guts and bits of body everywhere.



Nice one!



It was a real nightmare.



I bet you've never had a dream

in your life, have you?



Yeah, must be peaceful.



Here, have a bit of that.

That's it, that's it...



I hate dreams.



Georgie boy!






Yo, Ricy, you mad bastard!



Ricy, how did you get on?



Hello, Guv'nor.

All my people paid to the penny.



Twenty seven hundred.



Perfect! Give the lads a drink.



Cheers, Guv'nor.



What do you want done with Danny?



Well, sort him out. His face is bleeding.

Sort him out.



Anybody have any trouble?



Put it on here.



Oh nice, look at this!



Come on Danny, you heard the guv'nor.



Here's a bonus. Alright?



Sort yourself out, OK?



Come on Danny.






Come on!

Danny! Come on!



Here, give us a pose!



Oh yeah, beautiful! Yeah...



Oi! Get back in the car.



Fuckin' beast!



Fucking wanker!



I want to get closer.



That's it.



No, don't get your fingers on it.

Your monkey.



Give us it.



Oh, hello!



Look at him!



No, not here!



Yes, you're right.

Let's go somewhere more comfortable.



You're so rough!



Yeah... Ruff! Ruff! Ruff!






Turn the light on!



No lights.



Turn on the lights!



I like to see you who I'm making love to.



I don't.



What the fuck... Shit!






Jesus! You sick bastard!



Oi! Oi! Where are you going?



Much obliged!






Atta boy!



No way, boss.



Hey, Nigel!



OK, Bart,



All right... You want this?



Turn it round, keep it running,

and keep your eye out for the old bill.



Good luck, son!



Luck? Don't need it, bruv!



You know what I have

always found fascinating



about this whole situation of yours,

Bart buddy?



How you basically

turned a man into a dog.



Well, it's like my sainted Mum

used to say.



Get 'em young enough

and the possibilities are endless.



Unlike yours at the moment.



So hmm...



So let me work this through

one more time.



I don't pay you, you take his collar off.






You take his collar off,

he beats us all to death,



Now, who's the bright penny?



So it's in my best interest

to keep that collar on.






Kill him!



Danny! Kill him! Danny!



When you're finished with the master,



kill the dog.



You fuckin' bastard!



Good to see you Mr. Yussef.



You fucker!






Find anything to you like yet?



Not yet.



Stop him!!!



Nice puppy.



Atta boy!



I don't know what it is with people...



Maybe I've got a speech deficiency.



Take what you want...



Oh, no. My mum didn't

bring me up to be a pig.



Not like some people I know.

I only take what I'm owed.



But this time...






With a little interest.



Because you are...

Such a fucking Arsehole!!!






Come on.



What are you looking at?



Just enjoying the show.






Don't you ever leave my sight again!



You said "stay in the car".



Shut the fuck up!



Get in, you bitch!



I don't believe it!



He just stood there and watched them

beat the crap out of me!



Even a dog has got the brains

to come to his master's defense!



Bite'em! Claw'em! Piss on 'em!



Anything for fuck's sake! Jesus!



Jesus, boss, you don't look too good.



Another original thinker.



No, I just meant that maybe

you might want to go home.



What's next?



Just the antiques place.



No, let's do it.



Are you sure you're up to this?



No, no, you let one

of them payments slide



and they'll all turn into original thinkers.



Find a decent pub first,

though, I want a pint.



And you, you useless piece of shit!



Right... Now... Here's the plan.



I'm going to try and settle this

in a peaceful and professional manner.



But if that doesn't work,

I'm gonna press this...



Oi! Oi!!



You pay attention!



When I press this button, this red light

is gonna start blinking. Right?



The red light blinks,

you go through that door



quicker than a mouse

chasing a bit of cheese.



Keep your hands off him, will you?

And stop fucking smirking!



The red light blinks... Look at me!



Concentrate! The red light blinks,

you go through the door.



That's all you gotta remember. Right?



Light. Door



Light. Door.



Light. Door.



Oi! Right... And don't take your eyes

off the light. And don't let me down.






Yes, Bart.



Hang that up there.



Up there?



All right.



The light, Danny, the light.



Red means go. Right?



Ay ay ay ay ay!



Sounds like someone in here

could use my help!



Hi, how you doing?



I'm just gonna tune these pianos.



Probably be a couple of hours.



If you don't mind.



You like pianos?



Yeah, me too.



This whole place is like...

it's like a big treasure chest.



Probably gonna be a whole month

getting all these ladies back into health.



You know tuning pianos

is really hard work



and my back isn't what it used to be.



Are you... Are you doing

anything important right now?



Cause I could really use a hand here.

How about it?






Are you still there?



You are, aren't you?






Good, good,



come on!



You know a lot of people think because

a piano's so big, it is very strong



and you can just pound it any way

you want to and nothing will happen,



but that's not so at all.



Pianos are a lot like people.

I mean, you pound on a person,



they get out of tune. Same with a piano.

You pound on 'em and...



Lordy, listen to that.

Sad as a baby crying.



I tell you what I want you to do now.



When I say press,

I want you to press on this key.



Starting with this one right here

and going to the right.



One, then two, then three.



Think you can do that?



OK. Put your hand here, just like that.



Right there.



Oh oh my goodness.



Oh wait a minute.

Loosen up. Loosen up.



Music's got to flow from within, y'know.



Can't flow if you're all stiff.



On the key there. Just relax.



Nothing to be afraid of.



There we are. Are you ready?



And press.



Little harder.



Good! Again.



Good. Listen,



you show a real talent

for this sort of work.






press it again.






Oh wonderful.



And one more time.






Press, press,



go ahead relax.



Let the energy flow.



Let the magic happen.



Good, good, good, good...



Excellent, excellent!



Wait, wait! Hold on! Now...



You want to see what you did?






Check this out.



That the sweetest sound or what?






Want to try it?



Here, c'mon. Put your hand here.



Put your fingers right there.

There. Right there.



Hit it.



Next stop Carnegie Hall.



You know about Carnegie hall?



It's this big place in New York City.



All the great musicians

want to play Carnegie Hall.



I did too.



When I was growing up,

it was my big ambition.



But I never was that good a musician.



Are you OK?









What's your name?



OK. Alright, alright.



Mister No Name.



My name is Sam.



Pleased to meet you.



Me too.



Good, that's good.



So tell me something, Mr. No Name,



am I hearing a sort of clicking sound?



Do you hear it? Or is it...



I'm gonna sell you,

is what I'm gonna do!



If you can't do what I've trained you

to do, what fucking use are you?



No fucking use is the answer!

No fucking use at all!



I feed you! I clothe you!

I put a roof over your head!



And all that time I put in.

All the fucking effort!



To make you the man that you are...



And what gratitude do I get!

Look at me!



I look as if I've just been through

the third fucking world war.



Take him downstairs,

get him out of my sight.



C'mon, c'mon.



I'm getting too old for this shit.



All right, Danny. Get in! Get in!



I'm busy!



I said get in there.



There's a man here to see you.



I just told you I'm busy!



He says he's got

a business proposition for us.



He says it's about the show

you put on today.



Pat him down.



Already did.



All right, wheel him in.



Receiving fucking visitors

looking like this. It's a joke.



Shit, Jesus! Fuckin'ell!



I'm listening.



That was a very impressive display



your man put on

in the jewelry shop today.



I assure you, it was entirely justified.



I'm sure it was.



That thing with the collar. Brilliant.



And the point of this conversation is?



The point of this conversation is, I'd like

to offer you a lucrative proposition.



How lucrative?



Very lucrative. Should I continue?






It's an entertainment I produce

for some friends once a month.



Members only, so to speak.






And we're always on the lookout

for new talent.



The first fight is a tryout.

For that, you get fifteen thousand.



For the second twenty,

plus the right to bet.



We had one chap



who after fees and betting on himself

got up to half a million a fight.



That's only if you win, of course.



But how do you get to win?



It's to the death.



So glad you could make it.



Please follow me.



Where's the money?



Oh well, the money comes after.



After what?



After you beat him,

our current champion.



Undefeated in fifteen bouts.



Care for a glass of champagne?



We won't be here that long.



Kill him.



Rip his fucking hat off!



That's my boy!



Thanks for the opportunity.

You're most welcome. Very impressive.



That bit with the collar.

How did you do that?



Like my saint of a mum used to say:



Get 'em young and

the possibilities are endless.



I thought it was the Jesuits

who said that.



Probably got it from my mum.



If you want us back

you do know where to find me.



Oh we certainly want you back.



Only, if you could make it a little more

... entertaining... next time.



I'll see what I can do.



Here, remember I told you

about that dream I had?



What? The one with

the all the birds in it?









Well, I figured it all out.

D'you know who Freud is?






Well that doesn't matter.

Freud was a genius



and his whole thing was

if you dream something



it means something else.



Like the girls, the island, the drink.

They were just symbols.



What they actually represented

was like comfort, relaxation,



no worries.



And then this swell turns up offering us



more money than

we could save in    years.



Well, it all becomes clear.



The dream. The swell.

It means retirement, you get it?



Yeah, right.



No more filthy collections,

no more beatings.



I tell you, I feel really good here.



I feel generous.



Danny, what do you want?



A piano.



Excuse me?



I want a piano.



A piano. Yeah, leave off.

How about a lobster dinner?



I want a piano.



How about a woman?

You've never had a woman.



I want a piano.



Danny, you're starting to piss me off.



I want a piano.



That's what I love about you, Danny.



One thought at a time.



That's what makes us

such a good team.



The brains and the brawn.



I tell you this is gonna be one lovely day!



Let's go.



Good morning Ladies,



how are we all this morning?



Ah, here you are.



You've been very patient,

waiting for me, Madam.



So I'm going to devote myself

to you all day.



Who's there? It's you, isn't it?






Well, isn't that something?



You know, I went right home and

I told Victoria, my step-daughter...



I told Victoria all about you.






Don't tell me you're still asleep.



Well now...



If I was a fella who woke up

in a strange house



wearing someone else's pajamas,

I would be pretty nervous.



I'd try to find the safest place

I could to hide.



Now, when I was a kid, the safest place

in the whole wide world was...



Right where you are.



It does feel safe, doesn't it?



Well, I figured a man who'd been out for

two days would wake up pretty hungry.



So, I hope you like

peanut butter and jelly.



My name is Sam, remember?



OK you take your time.



Victoria and I are not big

on asking questions.



Figure when the person is ready,

they'll give their answers. OK?









He's cute!






I like his haircut it's like when I was six

and used to cut my own hair.



Yeah, well...



You and Mom thought it was cute.



He's not six.



More is than not, I bet.



Does he like to read?



Well I don't know.



Does he like to write?

Does he like to draw?



Sweetie, I don't know

anything about him.



Well, that's not altogether so.

He likes music.









Sam said you like music.



You know how to use it?






Nice, huh?



It was my Dad's.



He died before I was born and then

my mom gave it to me.



But she died in a car accident.

But not until after she married Sam.



He was my dad's best friend.



Am I talking too much? You know

because I do that some times.



And if you're bored listening and

I just keep going on and on,



you just tell me, OK?



I'm gonna go help Sam with dinner.



You can join us if you'd like.

Or you can eat under here.



It's just the food goes down easier

if you eat it sitting up.



You don't burp so much.



My name's Victoria.



Should I go get him?



No, let's let him get himself.



Maybe he doesn't know how.



Well, then let's just give him

the opportunity to learn.



There's nothing like self-discovery

for turning a boy into a man.



How do you know?

You never had a boy.



I was speaking from self experience,

if you don't mind.



I was a boy myself once, you know.



No way.



Yes, way. Come on.



Thank you for the food

we are about to eat.



Thank you for peace

this house possesses.



Thank you for another day

of health and happiness.



And please make sure Victoria

kicks butt on her piano recital.



I thought we're not supposed

to ask for things.



Says who?



Says you. Since I was a little girl

you told me those are the rules.



You mean I didn't tell you about



the special exemption for

very Important Piano Recitals?



Oh yeah right. Exemptions.

I buy that... Not.



You know I liked it better when you

just agreed with everything I said.



How about some soup?



Well, you're just in time.



This is your place.



Come on, sit down.



Victoria would you...



Sure. Sam made this. It's his

world famous potato and leek soup.



World famous.



There's your napkin.






Oh no! This is a spoon. And this...

... is your spoon. Like this...



Oh my...



Oh, great! A duet.



My name is Danny.



I think we won't put a bandage back on

and we'll let some air get to this.



You're gonna be just fine.



I've been meaning to ask you.



What is this?



OK. No problem.



I wasn't going to take it off.



Y'know, when I was a kid

I had a cowboy hat.



I slept in it, I ate in it, I bathed in it.



Anybody tried to take it off,

I had the same reaction.






Anyway, I've been thinking. You been

cooped up in here for weeks now.



Would you like to get some fresh air?



Stretch your legs?



It's nice outside.



It's nice in here.



You're afraid that if you go out

you won't be able to come back in?



We'll come back. Promise.



Tell you the truth, I...

I could use a little help.



With pianos?



Walking Victoria to school.






Alright, we'll be back to get you

at   o'clock.



I am    Sam.



Yeah, for a whole week and a half.



Don't worry.















You all right?



She kissed me.



Yeah, I know, she does that.

How was it?






Is that all?






Wet. Nice.



Sounds like what a kiss

ought to feel like.



Come on, we've got a lot to do.



- Hello, luv. Love.

- Good morning Maddy.



Maddy runs the best supermarket

in all of Glasgow.



Maddy, this is Danny.



Hello, Danny.



- He's a little shy.

- I like my men to be shy.



Presents a challenge for a girl.



I'm just going give him some

of the finer points of shopping.



Couldn't have a better teacher.



My mother could take two stones

and a cup of water



and make a three course meal.



As soon as I was old enough, she gave

me the secret to great cooking.



And now I'm going to teach it to you.



So, you ready to learn the secret

to great cooking?






OK, here it is.



Food talks.



Food talks?



Didn't know that, did you?






Food talks.



It will tell you everything

you need to know.



All you have to do is learn the language.



Take this melon here for instance, now.



What do you think that's saying?



Yeah, but it's also saying "I am ripe".



You know what ripe means, don't you?






Ripe means sweet.

And sweet means good.



The kiss was ripe.



No, no. The kiss was sweet.



The melon is ripe.



But ripe means sweet.



Well, when you're talking about food.



Kisses are nourishing in their own way

but kisses are...



Kisses are complicated. For now,

let's just stick to melons, OK?



Yeah... Good bread is fresh. Here...






Smell it. Fresh






Good. All right, get some bread.



Ok now comes the hard part...






Over there in that cabinet.



There's a large round pot...



Would you get it for me?



Now when we cook the food



it speaks to us in another language,



which we listen to

with our tongues by tasting.



Look at these beauties.



Yeah... Now, you know you've got good

sausage when they're attached like this.



Mmm... Found something didn't you?



Well, let's see.



That's Victoria when

she was a little baby.



And that's Victoria with her mom.



Her father was my best friend.



He died before Victoria was born.



Her mother was my best friend also.



So after he died, she and I got married.



Then there was a car accident

when Victoria was   years old.



Her mother was killed

and I lost my eyesight.



Victoria was left with me.



Funny how families get made, isn't it?

You got family?



Don't know.



Well you must have.

Everybody's got family somewhere.



I don't remember then.



Well, maybe you will one day.



The pots are in there.



Earth to Danny...



Sam sent me.



All by yourself?



Wow. Big day. We should celebrate.



What's that?



Celebrate? It means we should

do something special.



Sam said "right home".



Come on...



Thank you.



This is the cone and

this is the ice cream.



You ever have ice cream before?






Well, this is vanilla ice cream.

Vanilla's white.



Vanilla is white.



Go on, taste it.



Oh no, just work it around.

Work it around.



Oh my god!



You know the thing about ice cream

is first it's cold, but then it's sweet



and if you freeze your mouth out,



you're never gonna be able

to taste the sweet part.



So look here's how you do it...



Sweet is good.



Yeah right. So look. You lick...



Like that...



There you go.



How's that?



Look, you're getting it everywhere!



Shit, actually, we should really hurry.



Come on.



You OK?






Finish it quickly.



Remember, if Sam asks where

we were, you let me do the talking.



If he knows we had ice cream

before dinner,



he'll be pissed we ruined our appetite.




What's "appetite"?



Appetite's what you have if you don't

have a belly full of ice cream.



How's my mouth?






No it's not. It's full of hardware.

But not for much longer.



Do you miss your mom?



Everyday. You miss your mom?



I don't remember my mom.



Sometimes I think it'd be easier

not to remember.






You're late...



It was so nice out we decided

to walk the long way.



Oh you deci...



Didn't I say bring her straight home?



Sam, it was me. Not him.



Oh, it was...



If you wanted to take

the long way home,



Victoria, you could have gone

to that school in Kansas.



Then you could have taken the long way

home for fifty miles and I wouldn't care.



Fifty miles of corn.



Corn is safe.



Corn is boring. And anyway

this was the better school.



Which is why we're here and

not with the corn, right?



So do me a favor, huh,

don't make me worry.



OK, Sam.



What is that?






Smells like ice cream.

Vanilla ice cream.



Vanilla is white.



First it's cold.



Then it's sweet.



Sweet is good.









Sometimes, I worry about that boy.



It's as if something or someone

has made him



shut down his feelings so hard,

he can no longer get in touch with them.



That's what I've been

trying to get him to do.



With vanilla ice cream?



Maybe we should come up

with some different strategies.









C 'mon, but shhhh...



When I was little I used to do this

with my mom and Sam.



It's kinda how I fell in love with music.



See these thingies?



They're called notes.






OK. Notes are signals.



Notes are signals.






Notes are signals.



So if you see this note,



it's the signal to play this key.



And this one,



this key.



And this one, this key.



Right. So you're gonna play

and you're gonna hop...









I'm gonna go.



Keep going don't stop.



Not ripe.



Hello, Sam.



Hi, Maddy.



How's the lessons going?



Oh, he's growing by leaps and bounds.

What is this you got here? Is this...?



Too ripe.



Hey, get back here!



Get back here!

C'mere! C'mere! C'mere!



Alex, go the other side quick!



Get back here, you bastard!



Alex, other side!



Where's Danny? Danny!



That's ripe!






This one's ripe.



Danny, do you remember



when I said that Victoria and I were

not big on asking questions,



that we thought when people were

ready they'd give their own answers?



I remember.



After today in the supermarket,



I need some answers,



and I don't think I'm going to get them

without asking the questions.



Is that alright?






Ok, so... In the market those men,

they were fighting.



You knew that, right?






But that didn't bother you?






You weren't afraid?






Normally people find themselves

in situations like that, they get afraid.



They weren't fighting me.



OK. One more question.



When you first came to us,

you were hurt pretty bad.



How did that happen?



I asked for a piano.



You asked who for a piano?



My uncle.



Oh, you do have family?






But you just said you had an uncle.



He's dead.






Is this good?



That's wonderful.



OK, ready? God!



You're acting ridiculous. It's not so bad.



That looks like it belongs there.



Where is it?



It's right there.



Oh yes! It belongs there.



Hi. Can I come in?






Where'd you learn that?



Learn what?



The piece of music you just played?



It's what I hear in my head.



Do it again.



It's hard. Someone had

to teach it to you.



You don't remember?






Maybe in your other life.

The one you had before us.



I don't know.



Everything is new about you now.



Your clothes, your hair, your whole life.



This is the last...



I think it's time to put the last thing away.

Don't you?



Everything is new about you now.






Oh yes.



My boy, we're going to have fun.



That's good, that's good.



Alrighty then.



You know Victoria's big recital

is next month, right?



D'you remember me telling you about

where I grew up? In New York City?



Carnegie Hall!



Yeah, well, that's where Victoria

and I are from. That's our home.



This is your home.



No, no, this is just a temporary home.



We only came here so Victoria

could attend school.



What I'm trying to say, Danny, is...



After Victoria graduates,

we're gonna go back home.



We're gonna go back to New York.



And I don't know how

this would work out but...



We would really like for you

to come with us



because we've begun to think

of you as family and,



well, that's what families do.



They stick together.



Or at least this one does.



So what do you say?



       ... This is your pay.



Fifty-fifty. Partners. You and me.






What do I do with it?



Anything you want.



Fuck's sake, man!






Alright, Danny, look at you!

You look great, man!



Look at... You smell divine, pal, I tell ya!



I don't know what you're wearing.



Well, fancy bumping into you, eh.



Boss sends me out.

Get some mangos and papayas



and look what I find instead.

A lemon. Whoa, whoa, whoa!



Your uncle Bart has been

sick with worry, mate.



Yeah! His little pet all lost in the world.



It's all he keeps

on talking about, honestly.



"Where's my Little Danny?"



He's dead.



Who told you that?



I saw.



Well, you saw wrong, mate,

because he's very, very much alive.



And very much looking forward

to you coming home.



Not my home anymore.



Not my home anymore.



Not my home anymore. Why?



You got a new home, have you,

Danny? Eh?



Oooh, hey! You got

a new family as well?



I tell you what,



if you don't come home

like a good little bitch,



Uncle Bart will send a few of the boys

out to pay a visit to your new home?



Would you like that?

Wouldn't be too hard to find,



what with you shopping here and all.



Look who's come home

to his loving Uncle Bart!



Give me a hug.



How's my boy? You're looking smart.



Oh, look at her! Ragner the prat!



We've missed you around here,

haven't we?



Yeah, we've definitely

missed you, Danny.



Must've really scared you,

that accident, all that shooting.



Yeah, me too.



Look at me.



I've been laid up for a month.



But I'm back.



And I'm ready to roll.



You ready to roll?



I have a question.



You? A question?



Wonders never cease. It's not about

that bleedin' piano again, is it?






Listen, as I'm so pleased

to have you home,



I'll answer one question.

Go on, fire away.



Did you know my mom?



Your mum?



Why would I know your mum?



I found you in the street.



Laying on the pavement.



You was half dead, you couldn't

even talk. You was just laying there.



No one wanting you,



no one caring whether you lived or died.



Except me.



I've told you all this before, remember?



All right, listen. I'll show you stuff

that'll jog your memory.



That was our first collaboration,

that was.



Danny, what's this sudden

fascination with the past?



Have you been talking to people?






You want some good advice

from your Uncle Bart, eh?



Don't dwell on the past.



Look to the future.



The past is behind you.

The future is ahead of you.



Like a bright glittering mountain of gold.



You wanna know

what your future is, Danny?



I'm thrilled you're here.



We've been waiting for you.



Has our friend been practicing on you?



Had an accident.



Right this way.



Show's about to start. How's our boy?






I hope so. Because he certainly has

his work cut out for him tonight.



I've dressed him in his Sunday best.



We are expecting more

of a show this time.



Well, don't worry about it.



We've got it all worked out.



Haven't we Danny?



Kill him! Kill him!



Get him out!



Listen! Give these toffs a bit of a show.



Play him for a bit.



Make it look as if there might be

a chance you could loose.






Got it?



To the death!



Right, down you go!



What's wrong with you?



I don't want to hurt people anymore.



Excuse me?



Danny, that's what you do.

You hurt people.



Not anymore.



What the hell's happened to you?



Who's been filling your head

with this crap?



Anything wrong, gentlemen?



No, no, no, we're fine. No, just...

Just discussing strategy.



Of course.



Listen to me, you little shit.



You're gonna get down there

and you're gonna do your job



or I'm gonna have your balls on a stick!



Now, go!



I don't want to hurt people anymore.



I'll make you a deal. If you go down

there tonight and do your job,



I promise you, tomorrow,



I will buy you the nicest piano

in the whole bleeding city.



How's that?



I don't want to hurt people anymore.



Then you're dead.



Go get him Tiger!



Come on! Come on! Danny, come on!



What's going on?



Well, you said you wanted it

to be more of an entertainment.



But he's not even fighting back.



Pick it up!



Use it! Danny!






I think we have a problem here.






These people came to see a fight,

not a bloody game of tag.



Do you mind if I get a little creative

with the format?



It's your show.



Danny, you're ruining me here!



It's time to make some money.



Danny, you're gonna get killed!



Fight back!









Kill him!



If you don't kill him, I don't get paid.



Kill him, for Christ's sake!



Come on!



Or they'll kill me! Kill him!



Fuck it!



No more killing!



I decide when there's

no more killing! I! Me!



The master commands

and the dog obeys!



I will kill you!



Put him to bed.



Why'd he leave?



Maybe he had some things to do.



But I thought he was happy here.



Well, sweetie, sometimes

being happy just isn't enough.



Sometimes people have

to go back and fix the things



that made them unhappy

before they were happy.



But I could help him.



I know.



Sometimes people have

to do things themselves.



You lied to me!



Ow, you bastard!



What are you doing in my fucking chair,

you little retard?



You lied to me!



This is my mother.

You knew my mother!



She was a whore.



Do you know what a whore is, Danny?



Money for sex.



Like the girls I bring here.



I did everything I could to help her...



I liked your mum. She understood me.



If there'd ever been anybody really

special, it would have been her.



When she died, I felt

I owed it to her to raise you.



To protect you.



Look, her picture's here.






I'm sorry if I lied to you, Danny.



It was out of love.



Now, let's go and make up

some of that money



you lost for me the other night. Right?



You know, Danny,






in families you need a little tragedy

just to bring everybody back together.



Absolutely, boss. Y'know, it's like me

and me brother in Blackpool.



We used to go down the beach every...



Excuse me! Like where's the manners?

I'm talking!



I was just validating, boss!



Did I ask for a validation?



No but I thought, y'know...



Will you shut your yap?



Now, I've lost the train of me thought.

What was I saying?






Right. Right, yeah.



How they should be together.






Families should be together.



No matter what.



No matter what.



Danny! What the fuck are you doing?



Slow down bastard



Get off. Jesus, boss!



My mother. She was a whore.



Look... Not that I'm an expert, but I

have to say, she does not look like,



y'know, that kind of woman.



What does that mean?



Well, she's playing the piano.



What else is in the photo?



There's a bunch of students in uniform.



There's a big stained glass window.



It looks like an academy or something...



And there's two baby grands

back to back.



What kind of baby grands?



Pleyel, both.



I've got an idea.



Excellent job you made of tuning the

pianos in the concert hall, young man.



Why, thank you ma'am. Thank you.



Last fellow we had in was so drunk

he never found the hall.



Ended up tuning the plumbing.



Terrible mess.






Thirty two years of faces

and I've never forgotten one.



Especially this one.



Why especially this one?



Brilliant girl. Absolutely brilliant.



Destined for great things

we were sure of it.



And then one day she just disappeared.



We thought she'd gone home.

We thought maybe it was financial.



We knew she had

some money problems.



But then her family from

China wrote to ask



why she hadn't got in touch with them.

Had a little boy and everything.



Very strange... Sad...



Ah ha! Here she is.



You OK?



I'm OK.



You're sure?


















You were supposed to pick me up.



I'm sorry.



You got another picture?



The lady said she was

an excellent piano player.



I'm sure.



You want to hear what she played?






See? Mozart sonata number eleven.



Your mom didn't just play music.

She played beautiful music.



Magical music. Great music.



I'm sorry to inconvenience you,



but I really do need to know

where to find him.



No, I never seen him before in my life.



Let me rephrase the question.



What is this?



Oh Sam, oh Sam, he remembered.



I was playing the piano,

the music and he remembered...



Slow down. Slow down.

Remembered what?



His mother. Who killed his mother.



You remember who killed your mother?



Sam, we have to go!



Wait, son, wait now.

Before we go running off anywhere,



let's stop and take a deep breath

and decide what's going on.



Tell me from the top. Danny?



Danny, wait... Listen to me.



Danny, wait!



Will you just listen?



No time.



Danny, Danny, wait!



Boss, these boys aren't up to it.

He's fucked off.



Get in there. Oi!



I want him alive!

He's not worth shit to me dead!



Go on!






You'd better get in there.



You! You! That way!



That's it.



That son of a bitch!



It's all going on the bill, Danny boy!



You hear me?



It's going on the bill.

And you're gonna pay.



You'll pay me back.



Believe me, you're gonna pay! Bastard!



You know, it was your fault really.



You were such a scrapper.

I could see the potential.



With the right training,

my own little guided missile.



Listen Danny, I know

we've had some rough patches



but what family doesn't, eh?



Listen, you get over this business.



We can have plenty more.






Find him!



C'mon! Hello-o!



How did he get in there?



He's in there!



Shut up. Let me listen.



Stop breathing down my fucking ear!



Sorry, boss.



Move back.



Clever little bastard.



Wait here.



All of you, just wait here.












Where are you?









Fucking pajamas!



You ungrateful little bastard!



Where are you?



This is it?



This is your refuge?



Your home away from home?



This is your place of... awakening?












For what?



Did it make you a better person?



Look what you made of it.



Nice people took you in.



They give you everything.



And look how you repay them.



You destroyed their lives.



Like you'll destroy any life.



That's because you're not meant

for this kind of life, Danny.



You're a dog.



You're my dog.



I fed you. I trained you. I own you.



And I should kill you. Like any

responsible owner would do to a dog



that caused this much pain,

this much suffering.






The heart...



Come home, Danny.



All's forgiven.



You'll be safe.



You'll be back in a world

that you understand.



The only world you'll ever understand.



What do you say?



Forgive and forget?



I know just how confusing

the world can get.



We'll make it simple again.



You, me...



Our cozy little life.



Come on, Danny,



come on.



Come on. Yes, this is my boy.



Yes, come on, come on...



Welcome home Danny...



I am home.



No, Danny!



Don't! He's gonna kill him!



Don't, Danny!



Don't do this Danny! Don't.



He killed my mother.



This won't bring her back!

And you'll be just like him!



He is me. We're both animals.



Fucking dog!



No, you're not an animal! If you kill him,



Danny, everything you've done

to make yourself happy will be lost.



Don't listen to this crap!



They'll lock you in a cage forever!



We are animals!



No Danny. No.



You know why he wants you to kill him?

It's the only way he can justify what...



Danny, listen to me.



Remember your mother.



Remember what I did to her.

I screwed her every day.



I mounted her like the bitch she was!



You'll never be anything but a dog.



You'll never escape what you are.



You'll never escape what I made you.



A killer.



That's what you are.



That's what you'll always be.



Now, be a good dog.



Kill me, get it over with!

Come on! Kill me!



Shut the hell up!



That man could talk some serious shit.



You're alright with that thing

around your neck?



Is it OK?



I'd say it was a decided improvement.



Ladies and gentlemen the recipient

of the   hundred and,



college excellent in piano,

Miss Victoria Mills!



My selection tonight is dedicated

to someone wonderful.



That's you.



Oh no, no, it's not me

she's talking about.



Someone whose life was, quite literally,

saved by music.



That's you my boy.

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