[song fades] What you saying now, fam? Huh? Now I've got backup. [indistinct chatter] You couldn't back up a phone, you cunt.
The Gentlemen
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I forgot to wash my hands.
The Gentlemen
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And you haven't heard a whisper? How can so much bush go missing and nobody know nothing? [man over phone] Ah, I've heard nothing, Coach, honestly. Nothing on the street. But you know what? There is this geezer called Mickey Pearson. - Who the fuck is Mickey Pearson? - Ah, you know him. He runs the bush game. He's a horrible cunt. You don't wanna step on his toes. But there's no way your lads jimmied their way into his car, so I wouldn't concern yourself with that. All right, you know where to find me, Chasa. Keep your ear to the ground. Primetime, in you get. [Primetime exhaling] Ernie.
The Gentlemen
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Is there a problem here, Ray? I don't know.
The Gentlemen
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Next time call first. Sorry, guv.
The Gentlemen
1.8s
Is there a problem here, Fletcher?
The Gentlemen
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[clock chimes]
The Gentlemen
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Wanker!
The Gentlemen
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[camera shutter clicking] [sirens blaring in distance]
The Gentlemen
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Can I go home now? Course you can, darling. Course you can.
