7 Cases Page #2

Eighty quid to start

your life over again.

What are you supposed

to do with that?

I did a post office.

Were you armed?

I had a cucumber.

A f***ing cucumber.

Couldn't you find... Find a banana?

I had a banana but the cucumber

was much more intimidating.

Semi-automatic cucumber.

Where's the f***ing money?

Where's the f***ing money?

Where's the money?

Wake up. Where's the

f***ing money gone?

What the f***'s going on?

F***! Ah.

What have you done with it?

Was about to ask you

the same f***ing thing!

I told you not to trust him.

It'll be that f***ing driver!

F***! F***! F***!

F*** it!

A long

time ago, you ruined my life.

Finally, I have the chance to

make you feel what I felt then.

I have your money and if you want it back,

you're going to have to pay for it.

There's seven cases.

Each of the cases is being looked

after by someone you know.

Each of these people has an

explosive attached to them.

The explosive will detonate

if you don't get to them

by the time I allow you.

To defuse the bomb is easy.

Just get to the location

and the timer will stop.

There's no tricks,

on that I promise.

But each of your acquaintances

also has another problem,

which is the real

dilemma for you.

You will need to decide

what is more important,

your friends or the money.

I'm going to make it easy.

The phone I've left for

you has the first location

programmed into the sat nav.

I'll know as soon as you leave

the clock starts then,

but don't leave it too long.

This is f***ed up.

Who was he, on the tape?

It's Lawson, it must be.

I didn't recognize him.

It's been 15 years.

What do we do now?

We gotta get that money back.

We play along,

see where it goes.

Yeah, all right.

Get hold of that driver again.

We could use him.

He'll want paying again.

It doesn't matter.

He's got a motor. We don't.

He's quick.

Here, use this phone.

There's an address

in the sat nav.

We need to get there.

The key is speed.

The faster we get

there, the better.

Fast ain't a problem.

Same rules as before, chaps.

I don't wanna know anything.

I just need to know where we're going.

Just get us there

as quick as you can.

What happens when we get there?

What do you think?

I've no f***ing idea.

What I do know is that

we have to be careful.

F***!

That's Richie.

He's... He's dead.

He's showing us who's boss.

Look, the bomb. It stopped.

How does he know we're here?

I don't know. But if he's

clever enough to set this up,

he's gonna be one step ahead.

The case.

Well, open it.

"Well done.

"You've got the first of

the seven cases.

"This one wasn't

entirely fair. I know.

"I had to show you that

I mean what I say.

"People you know and care

about will die

"if you don't follow

the rules to the letter.

"Put these coordinates

into the sat nav.

"You have 17 minutes from now

"to get to the second case.

"As with all the cases,

"you can walk away at any time,

"but if you don't get to

the location in time,

"the bomb goes off.

"Good luck."

This is just the beginning,

Mitch. It's gonna get worse.

Okay, here's the new

sat nav coordinates.

All right?

How long we got?

About 14 minutes now.

Don't hang about.

Yeah. Yeah, the sat nav

says that too.

Right, we should be

able to do it in 12.

That's cutting a bit

f***ing fine, innit?

Relax. We'll get there.

We'll be there.

F***in' relax?

You're f***in' have a laugh.

See what we just

f***ing done to Richie?

F***. Psych.

Just take it easy, Mitch.

Easy.

F***!

If he's tracked down Richie,

who's gonna be next?

There isn't any one.

All the old crew are

either inside or dead.

I think he might be

smarter than that.

Look, when you said you

could leave it all behind,

did you mean there's

no one to leave,

or did you mean there's

no one that you'll miss?

Because there's

quite a difference.

No.

There's no one.

F***.

I hope not,

'cause if there is,

I think he might know.

You're going to dance all day to my tune,

you f***ing pieces of sh*t.

What are you doing?

There's gotta be someone.

Someone who can help us.

Ed, it's Floyd.

Ed, I need a big favor.

Ta, mate. Speak soon.

He's gonna help then?

Hopefully.

We'll get on top

of this f***er real soon.

All right, we're here.

All right, same as before.

Keep the car running.

We'll be back as soon as we can.

Go on.

"Only another five more to go.

"How soon before it's someone

you do care about?

"You have 26 minutes to

get to the next location."

Here's the next one.

We've got 26 minutes, probably less by now.

F***.

Come on, man, put your

foot on the gas.

Do you f***ing know her?

She's staring at you, mate.

I don't know you.

F***!

Floyd, get me out of here!

F***ing help me!

It's me, Kelly.

Kelly? I don't know you.

Let me go!

You're... You're little Kelly?

- No, no!

- She's your niece.

Now stop f***ing around, you

two and get me out of here!

That sick f***er's watching us.

That's how I know.

I'm watching you.

We've got to go

and we have to take this case.

- I'm sorry!

- Floyd, over here. Now.

Floyd!

Are you just going to take it?

You'll f***ing kill her!

She might be my niece,

now I think we've

just got to do this.

Are you kidding?

You're kidding.

We can't. We can't do it.

I'm out of ideas, Mitch.

This is the best thing

I've seen in years.

Look, I barely even know her.

I don't even know my

brother anymore.

We never got on.

We've just got to do it, man.

F*** it. You do it. I'm

off to the f***ing car.

Where the f*** are you going?

Floyd, what's going on?

I've got no choice.

No!

No!

Floyd, get me out of here.

F***ing help me!

It's me. Kelly.

How much do we need?

We should think of a figure.

Anything less than half a mil

is not enough.

Don't be daft. 100 grand

would f***ing set us up.

No, Mitch, it's not enough.

Haven't you seen

the economy lately?

Funny enough, I don't keep up

with the FT index, you know.

I work in a f***ing

pound shop, mate.

You've always were a man

of small ambition, Mitch.

You need to think big.

Yeah.

Look at the f***ing good it's done you.

I've got plans, mate.

A little place out in Florida,

with a fishing lake out in the back,

with the sea...

The sea a couple of

miles down the road.

I've got a little fishing boat

and a pick-up.

And I'll spend all day long

fishing or eating Italian food

or at night eating seafood.

Maybe even bag myself

a nice woman.

Sounds good.

What about you, Mitch?

You got plans?

You must have plans.

You can't just go home, you know.

I haven't really

f***ing thought about it.

- Typical.

- Yeah. F***ing...

All right, then, what,

drive to France.

Spend a few weeks

f***ing about there.

Explore a bit.

Ah. Just take it from there,

I don't know.

France isn't going to be

far enough, Mitch.

With today's developments,

they will track us down,

pin all this sh*t on us

in no time at all.

Let's just

get through today, eh?

Yeah.

Yeah. Let's do that.

Do you know how unlucky

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