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Rita:
[after Billy reopens the door]
You rotten. lying, crossed-eyed git. You're nothing else. William Terrence 'Billy' Fisher:
[clearly not wanting her to come inside]
Hello, Rita. Sorry, I can't ask you in. We're havin' our chimney swept. Rita:
They'll be havin' you swept before I finish
[after Billy reopens the door]
You rotten. lying, crossed-eyed git. You're nothing else. William Terrence 'Billy' Fisher:
[clearly not wanting her to come inside]
Hello, Rita. Sorry, I can't ask you in. We're havin' our chimney swept. Rita:
They'll be havin' you swept before I finish
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Yes, you rotten, lying, cross-eyed git!
You're nothing else!
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Hello, Rita. Sorry I can't ask you in.
We're having our chimney swept.
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They'll be having you swept
before I finish.
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It might just interest you to know
I have been down to that jewelers,
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and they've never heard of you,
never mind that flamin' ring.
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- You must have gone to the wrong shop.
- No, I didn't!
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I went to the right shop.
Hendersons in Bridge Street.
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That's funny.
Did you see Mr. McMichael?
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I saw the fellow
behind the counter!
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Well, you should have asked
Mr. McMichael in the workshop.
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He's my godfather.
He's doing it privately.
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Movie Summary
A lazy, irresponsible young clerk (Sir Tom Courtenay) in provincial Northern England lives in his own fantasy world and makes emotionally immature decisions as he alienates friends and family.

