Bull by Mike Bartlett

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Description

Radio Drama

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

Accents

British (England - Liverpool, Manchester, Lancashire, Cheshire) British (England - Yorkshire & Humber) British (General)

Transcript

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you have a kid, don't you? You do. I know you do. So you don't need to hide it. You have a kid. What's its name? Is it? Hurry. It is Hurry. I know it is. You know how I know this. It's because once when we left work, I was walking behind you and you walked all the way down the road and I could see you in front of me. And I saw you meet this woman in a coffee shop. It wasn't a nice coffee shop. I was surprised he went into it. It was a cost or something. Not even a good one on a ship. Acosta on. I watched you meet this woman and she had a little toddling little thing and I waited and I saw you go to the loo. And then I ran in and said I was hoping to catch you on. I pretended I was in a hurry. I had a little chat with Marion. Is that a name? Your axe. And she told me about hurry. And I said I was a colleague and you were taken ages in the toilet. Actually, we talked about it. We didn't know what you were up to in there. But it meant we had a good talk about you. And in the end, when you still didn't come out, I said I needed to dash and I'd catch you tomorrow instead. But that conversation with her gave me quite a lot of crucial information which have always known when you've tried to hide things or lie or whatever I've always known about your life. Things you don't know. I know, I know. You have to pay Murray and that certain amount every month on when she hears that you're out of work, her low estimation of you will drop even further. It will. I promise she won't be surprised. That's the really tragic thing for you. She won't be like Oh, my God. You lost your job. Oh, my God. Should be like Yeah, of course he lost his job. ******* retard. Good thing I got out while I could better not let him see Harry too much. Don't want Harry to grow up in the distorted disabled image of his ******* drip drip of a father. I expect that's what she'll think. It's tough, isn't it? Life