Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I think you should calm yourself down, son.
(DOG BARKING)
and then dance round the front room like lunatics.
It's fucking freezing in here.
between police officers and striking miners...
It's okay. He's gonna be okay.
BILLY: It's cush, isn't it?
You're not a poof or aught?
Nice, straight leg.
Fuck it.
and he falls in love with her.
OFFICER: Right, this is for Court Four.
He's got the chance to dance. Now, you're fucking telling him not to.
Prepare!
Dad's right, you know.
Listen, have you noticed anything weird about our Billy lately?
It's the capital city.
It's French.
(COUGHS)
MRS WILKINSON: See you Monday, then.
can you tell us why you first became interested in the ballet?
Let's give the boy a fucking chance!
If you're not coming again, give us your shoes.
than you get for the coal when you sell it, what does that tell you?
Tony, come back!
What's going on, Billy?
Everington, County Durham.
MAN: Come on, lads. Dig deep for the miners.
Billy! Billy!
Your eggs.
We're all fucked if you forget that!
She dies.
Wayne Sleep?
No! No. No.
Grandma!
Here
f. great Christmas this has been
Just was.
Why's it French?
I can do without it. I don't do it for the money.
and it will be bound to affect our final decision.
DOCTOR: Up on the box, please.
Get changed and get in here.
Plié, first.
-(CRASHING) -Stop it!
Tiny curvature here. Head down!
For the Royal Ballet School.
Hold it.
Some pits are just uneconomical.
-No, I don't! -Yes, you bloody well do.
TONY: Get down!
No, Miss!
Don't be stupid. Me dad does it all the time.
I hate you!
You get used to it.
Lads do football or
He's only 11, for fuck's sake. He's a kid.
And hold.
Tony!
MRS WILKINSON: Brought your things?
No? So piss off.
This is man-to-man combat, not a bloody tea dance.
She fucking did it
-You'll miss the bus. -We're off.
So, is there a story, then, Miss?
If you want, I'll show you me fanny.