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A story about a troubled boy growing up in England, set in 1983. He comes
across a few skinheads on his way home from school, after a fight. They become his new best friends even like family.
Based on experiences of director Shane Meadows.
◊ This is England [clip] ⇒
Shaun: Get me… ‘undred fags, two bottles of wine, a bottle of whisky, and ten cans of lager now.
Mr. Sandhu: You know what you’re gonna have? Nothing!
Shaun: What?
Mr. Sandhu: You know you’re not supposed to be in here. Go. Out. Bang.
Shaun: Just fucking get them, you Paki bastard!
Mr. Sandhu: [Bewildered] What did you say?
Shaun: Get them you FILTHY – PAKI – BASTARD!
Mr. Sandhu: Right! That’s it!
[Begins chasing Shaun around the shop until he catches him]
Mr. Sandhu: That’s it!
Shaun: Get off!
Mr. Sandhu: Get out!
Combo: [Entering the shop] What’s going on, mate? You gotta problem?
Mr. Sandhu: [Wrestling Shaun towards the door] He’s been calling me a Paki bastard. Just open the door and I’ll let him out. Go on, mate.
Combo: [Suddenly brandishing a huge knife] GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF HIM NOW! FUCKING HANDS OFF HIM!
Mr. Sandhu: You know what you’re gonna have? Nothing!
Shaun: What?
Mr. Sandhu: You know you’re not supposed to be in here. Go. Out. Bang.
Shaun: Just fucking get them, you Paki bastard!
Mr. Sandhu: [Bewildered] What did you say?
Shaun: Get them you FILTHY – PAKI – BASTARD!
Mr. Sandhu: Right! That’s it!
[Begins chasing Shaun around the shop until he catches him]
Mr. Sandhu: That’s it!
Shaun: Get off!
Mr. Sandhu: Get out!
Combo: [Entering the shop] What’s going on, mate? You gotta problem?
Mr. Sandhu: [Wrestling Shaun towards the door] He’s been calling me a Paki bastard. Just open the door and I’ll let him out. Go on, mate.
Combo: [Suddenly brandishing a huge knife] GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS OFF HIM NOW! FUCKING HANDS OFF HIM!
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