7 Cases
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- 2015
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Police. Stop.
F*** off!
- He's got me!
- F***, we gotta get across my end.
Next time, we need
a getaway driver.
Why did you park the
car so f***ing far away?
Sh*t! He's right on our ass, mate.
Put your foot down.
Keep it running.
Oh, watch out!
Sometimes
life deals you a bad hand.
This game we all play turns ugly
and people get hurt.
Fifteen years ago,
people got hurt.
And it was down to us,
down to me.
When you're the
wrong side of 45,
and you've done time,
life's not easy.
You don't live,
you survive.
But survival is not
enough for me.
When you've felt the highs
and tasted the rewards,
everything else just
feels like treading water.
I may not have ever
earned an honest living
and money isn't
the key to happiness.
But when you've got nothing,
you crave like a
junkie craves a hit.
Scrabbling for enough to
live is the only incentive
anyone needs to think
outside of the law.
It just takes guts
and an opportunity.
Mitchell was my
right-hand man.
My partner in crime, literally.
We grew up on the same estate,
went to the same school,
stole our first car together.
Mitchell, to the register,
please. Mitchell, to the register.
I haven't seen him
since we went down.
From what I've heard,
he's as f***ed as I am.
We haven't got a hope
and hope is all we need.
Pint, please, mate.
Make that two, please,
mate. I'll get these.
Floyd.
What the f*** are
you doing here?
I came to find you, d*ckhead.
How are you?
Yeah, fine. Yeah.
Why are you really here?
We haven't spoken
in what... 10 years?
It's 15.
Look... Are you happy?
Are you comfortable?
You're having a laugh.
I work in a f***ing pound shop.
I've got f*** all.
I did seven years
for what happened.
I only did four.
Yeah, well, you showed
a bit of remorse, didn't you?
I was young and stupid.
Mitch,
it wasn't our fault.
We may have caused it,
but we didn't plan it.
You've done your
time, it's over.
Yeah, maybe.
Look, now more than ever,
But we've burnt our bridges.
There's no turning back, Mitch.
Look at us two, scraping by
on nothing. I want more.
Yeah, I want more and all.
But it ain't gonna happen.
We can't just start again.
We can't pull any jobs anymore
'cause we don't know how.
understand sh*t these days.
Banks are the only
places who got cash.
And the security systems
are so sophisticated,
I would not know where to start.
What if I've found somewhere?
Somewhere that we can do.
Where?
It's in town.
It's a sh*t load of cash
and very little in
the way of security.
What? Guns and masks?
Exactly, an old school blag.
We can do it.
Well?
We don't do this anymore.
We don't even know
each other anymore.
I get up every...
Every morning.
I spend half an hour
just cursing my back.
than I did in the '90s.
Fine.
Then spend the next 10 years at
the pound shop. It's your call.
It's not my call.
It's all there is.
I don't want to live like this.
Then help me.
We can do this together.
One more job.
Then we can just get
the f*** out of here.
Spain, Florida, you name it.
What, you're off?
We'd have to.
I've got no one to stay
here for. Have you?
No. No one.
How much?
- What, the take?
- Yeah.
Half a mil.
500 grand.
250 each?
We're gonna
have to pay a driver.
I'm not cutting anyone else in.
You know someone?
I do know a guy who'll
do it for 10 grand.
He doesn't want to know
any details. He just drives.
Where'd you find him?
He was recommended.
Plus, he's got a place where
we can lay low overnight.
He's good.
I'd have to check him out.
Oh, f*** it. I've gotta
get back to work.
Look, I'll meet you later.
Uh, well, I finish at 6:00.
All right?
This company deal in cash loans.
You've probably seen them on TV.
Yeah. Yeah.
4,000% a**holes.
That's the ones.
Now, most of it happens online
but the poorest people,
the ones who really need these loans,
they haven't got the Internet.
And if they have, it's
probably been cut off.
They go into the stores
and collect the cash.
This is the head office.
It all comes here
- into a float.
- Hmm.
What, a vault or something?
It's a small vault.
Now, they have got a time delay.
How did you know that?
I've been watching
the place for weeks.
Every Monday afternoon,
4:
00 p.m.one or two blokes
turn up with cases
and go inside to
deliver the cash.
Now, the cases are
strapped to their wrists,
but they're not using security.
They're only moving small amounts of cash
at a time, just topping up the float.
I've been asking
around about this driver geezer.
No one's got a clue about him.
How did you find him?
Right, I'll be honest with
you, Mitch. He found me.
But he checks out.
Right? And the fact that he
hasn't got a reputation
just means that he's careful.
I mean, who wants a reputation as a crim?
All right.
Assuming I'm in,
- when?
- Two weeks.
You need to quit your job.
Right, if you don't turn up on the day,
it'll just look bad.
In fact, get fired.
Start f***ing things up,
it'll look much better.
Yeah, that's easy enough.
We got to get it right.
No...
- No fucks ups.
- No f*** ups.
No f*** ups.
Big one, Mitch.
You ready for this?
F***ing ready.
Let's have it.
Let's f***ing have it.
No f***ing about.
Shut up, you f***er!
Put it down.
Stay where you are.
Stay nice and calm.
Right, who's in charge?
It's him, in there.
You!
- Oi! Oi! You!
- Armory. Armory. Out here.
Right, come on.
You're taking me down.
Go that way.
You watch them.
Right, everyone, stay calm.
Get your hands off that.
Be back, first thing.
Thank you.
Sit down. Shut the f*** up.
Shut the f*** up! You! Oi!
Keep moving. Keep moving!
Do not even think
about touching the phone.
All right, stop looking
at me, just move.
Come on. You know we all
wanna go. Get it open.
Look down, shall we?
C*nt.
You're the robbing bastards,
not us.
Thank you very much for your cooperation,
ladies and gentlemen.
Have a pleasant day.
Come on.
- Half a million.
- Half a million.
Oh, I'm in, I'm in,
I'm in, oh, yeah!
Nice one, mate.
Thanks, mate. Good work.
You're welcome.
Look, I stuck some bedding in there.
I think there's everything you need.
If there's any problems,
give me a shout.
But you two need to be gone
by the morning, all right?
- We'll be gone by then.
- All right.
What is this place?
Why has he got it?
He's done well for himself, I guess.
This come with the house.
Yeah. I suppose.
We can trust him though, yeah?
He's not gonna f*** us over, no?
He's just got 10 grand.
Why would he wanna
f*** us over now?
Stop worrying.
What did you do when you
got out? Of prison, I mean.
Where did you go?
I had nowhere to go.
I went back to robbery.
How long before your next job?
Fifteen minutes.
Fifteen minutes?
You f***ing nutter.
Eighty quid they gave me.
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