I'm not the police. No, I just need a moment of your time. It's about Laura Pressfield.
The Gentlemen
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[man] Wrong door. [Raymond] Ah, ah, ah.
The Gentlemen
1.5s
Come on, you're driving.
The Gentlemen
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Because it's fight porn at one of my farms. ♪ We're the Toddlers Are you dumb? ♪ ♪ Just know that we come from The bottom of the slum And we're hungry ♪ ♪ Means we're coming For the crumbs And we're like a tax man ♪ ♪ 'Cause we're coming For your funds, bang, bang You see us in a gang ♪ [hip-hop music continues]
The Gentlemen
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[Raymond] She's on a South London council estate. - [Mickey] So? - It's out of our jurisdiction.
The Gentlemen
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- Henry. - [Fletcher] And when it rains... Let me take care of the roof. [Fletcher] ...it fucking pours.
The Gentlemen
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[Fletcher, muffled] It wasn't Lord George that was after Mickey, or Dry Eye, or Matthew.
The Gentlemen
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But it was made a lot easier after I planted a tracker in your shoe.
