[body thuds] [chuckles] It's warming up now, isn't it? At this point, I'm guessing that you didn't even know that Lord George was dead yet, let alone what Dry Eye was up to. Hello, Dry Eye. What do you want?
The Gentlemen
4.3s
Be quiet, Brown. You were lost long before Barry White walked in.
The Gentlemen
2.7s
Lads, we're gonna need those phones.
The Gentlemen
1.5s
Wanker!
The Gentlemen
7.2s
But I come in peace. [dog growling] I'm not trying to steal it. I'm trying to buy it.
The Gentlemen
12.4s
There's 120 rims, uh, 32 LS engines, 60 custom... All right. Pay the man. Sorry, chaps. I quoted you for a 20 when it's a 40-footer. [stutters] It's gonna be double bubble.
The Gentlemen
11.2s
[Fletcher] That is not a smart move. Don't tell me what a smart move is. [Fletcher] I beg for your pardon. You heard me perfectly well. There will be repercussions for Michael's actions. You think you're running things, do you?
The Gentlemen
6.9s
Sorry, what am I guilty of? Being a cunt, Brown. Being a cunt.
The Gentlemen
2.5s
What you doing here, Dry Eye? [gunshot]
The Gentlemen
3.5s
Now what? We're making a YouTube movie? Eh?
The Gentlemen
8.3s
- [Phuc coughs] - [Coach] All right. [coughing] Here, here, look at me. - You all right? - Yeah. - Where's your inhaler? - There.
The Gentlemen
1.5s
What is your name, young man?
The Gentlemen
2.1s
The number is 150,000.
The Gentlemen
1.9s
[Dry Eye grunts]
The Gentlemen
1.5s
So what do you think?
The Gentlemen
1.2s
[phone beeps]
The Gentlemen
28.7s
Dry Eye. He promised Dry Eye the job, but only if Dry Eye helped drive down the price of Mickey's business. You see, it was Matthew who told Dry Eye the location of Mickey's farm, so he could steal his white widow super cheese to cause ripples and reduce the market value. And that is why Phuc, in turn, got those juice-swilling, acne-backed muscle Marys to do the job. It was Matthew who set this whole train of events off.
