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
4.6s
[Raymond] She's on a South London council estate. - [Mickey] So? - It's out of our jurisdiction.
The Gentlemen
6.1s
- Henry. - [Fletcher] And when it rains... Let me take care of the roof. [Fletcher] ...it fucking pours.
The Gentlemen
5.3s
[Fletcher, muffled] It wasn't Lord George that was after Mickey, or Dry Eye, or Matthew.
The Gentlemen
3.5s
But it was made a lot easier after I planted a tracker in your shoe.
The Gentlemen
3.7s
Fletcher, shoes off inside. Yes, Mommy.
The Gentlemen
3.5s
So that's it. Three strikes. We're good, right?
The Gentlemen
1.5s
Knock, knock-knock, knock, knock.
The Gentlemen
5.4s
Ticktock. [door opens, closes]
The Gentlemen
1.7s
Ticktock.
The Gentlemen
1.4s
And I'm gone.
The Gentlemen
2.8s
Ticktock, ticktock.
The Gentlemen
2.1s
You've got 72 hours, starting now.
The Gentlemen
2.7s
All right, so, 20 million.
The Gentlemen
13.9s
Everything will go to Big Dave, and from him to the public, and you, my love, will go to Mars. So, strong recommendation, just pay up and watch me recede into the sunset blowing kisses, yes?
The Gentlemen
16.8s
Can I come with you? No, but you can go smoke the exhaust pipe in the back of your hearse. I might come anyway. You'll just hear me scratching about in the dark, wanking into a hanky.
The Gentlemen
9.8s
Well, then, time to use the door, you black bastard. Well, that's just silly, isn't it, 'cause I'm not black. No, but your fucking soul is, you dark cunt.
