I might even enjoy them. But you'd have to leave the country and never come back. So is that the story over now, Fletcher? All this, this whole buildup, was leading to this next part. This is the news that you were asking about before. Ready?
The Gentlemen
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[Fletcher] I'm not exactly sure what happened next, because you two managed to give me the slip. They got Rosalind. Call Roger.
The Gentlemen
6.9s
Oh, goody. Another bottle. [chuckles] Hold on. You were there? [camera shutter clicking]
The Gentlemen
4.9s
He did it without my blessing. But you did go behind my back and offer to buy his business.
The Gentlemen
5.7s
But what he did not plan on, you see... Fuck you, you old cunt! I'll piss on your grave.
The Gentlemen
2.5s
What you doing here, Dry Eye? [gunshot]
The Gentlemen
3.7s
[Dry Eye shouts] [both grunting]
The Gentlemen
10.7s
[panting] I fucking dare you.
The Gentlemen
1.6s
I guess that's your two bullets, eh?
The Gentlemen
10.1s
Fletcher, shoes off inside. Leave them by the door. Yes, Mommy. ["Shimmy Ya" plays] Come on, bruv. Where's your pace, brother?
