Listen, you fucking fringe, if I throw a dog a bone... ...I don't want to know if it tastes good. Stop me again whilst I'm walking and I'll cut your fucking jacobs off.
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-What you doing? -The case was attached to his arm.
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There weren't much cash at the bookies.
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-He's here. -Well, you explain it to him.
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Look, we-- Well, you have a problem.
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Well, at least half of this.
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But he has the case.
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Okay.
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Drop the gun, fat boy. You fucking idiots. He could not know my name. Give me the stone. -It's in the case. -What? It's in the case. You put the stone in the case?
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Open it and give me the stone. The only man who knew the combination, you just shot.
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Once I have that, it's-- Oink, oink. Shit. So that's where you keep the sugar.
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Brick Top, in short, will be looking to kill Tommy, Mickey and myself.
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What brings you two here? Run out of pants to sniff?
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I know he's looking for us, but I don't have a choice.
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But any money I have is in the safe, which is in the office.
