Now, you keep this between you and me, Hammy, but Fletcher's been in touch. He says he's got what we need. Careful, boss. Fletcher's ass belongs to the highest bidder. Yeah. He says he wants 150 grand. But if it's proper, it's worth a whole week's exclusive. Well, what does he have exactly? He was just tickling me nuts, but he says he wants to meet Saturday. So keep it free. [phone: musical ringtone] Yeah, pronto.
The Gentlemen
10.8s
Oi, you can't park there, mate. Move the van. Don't worry, friend. We'll be gone in a minute. We're not a newspaper. We're a blood sport. Oi, Russ. Move the van. I'm on it, boss.
The Gentlemen
1.9s
Stay fucking still!
The Gentlemen
1.9s
[Dry Eye grunts]
The Gentlemen
1.8s
Move it. Now.
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
5.4s
Ticktock. [door opens, closes]
The Gentlemen
2.1s
You've got 72 hours, starting now.
The Gentlemen
3.2s
[phone dialing, ringing]
The Gentlemen
2.7s
All right, so, 20 million.
The Gentlemen
1.4s
And I'm gone.
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
9.2s
The only thing you'll need to do to stop this little creative expression from becoming a social media sensation is lose any interest you have in the future of Mickey Pearson.
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.
The Gentlemen
5.8s
Space bar, yeah? Have a hot drink as well. It might make you feel a little bit better. It was a fucking rough night for you.
The Gentlemen
5.8s
And I would just reiterate that if anything happens to me, I do have my insurance policy in place.
