We can make the second half if we go now.
My mum and dad will go spare! I wouldn't ruin it for them.
They won't even notice.
I can't! Look how happy they are. I wouldn't want to ruin it for them.
What are you going to ruin?
Nothing Dad.
It's the final of the football tournament. I can drive there. Pick up her kit along the way. It won't take long.
Stop it, Tony. It doesn't matter. I don't want to spoil the day for you and Mum.
[Grabs Jess and pulls her aside]
Pinky is so happy and you look as if you're at my funeral.
I'm sorry, Dad.
If this means I'll see you smiling on your sister's wedding day, then go now, but when you come back, I want to see you happy on the video. Play well and make us proud. [Jess hugs her fạther appreciatingly]
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Start warming up, Bhamra. We're one-nil down, half an hour to go.
