Man, you twatted me really hard.
It fucking hurts.
Just don't shit yourself, Ginger.
It hurts, 'cause you hit yourself
walking through the window last night.
I wasn't walking through no window.
- You did, and you took Baboon with you.
- Fuck off, I didn't.
- Listen, you know the rules?
- I do.
You can stay here... Silence!
You can stay in the centre,
only if you don't leave after ten.
What if we don't want to stay?
Baboon, if you don't like it,
you can go back to the reformatory.
So, come on...
Lord, bless us, this food...
and those, who prepared it.
Teach us to share bread and love.
In the name of Christ, our Lord.
Amen.
In the Name of...