Best Laid Plans
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- 2012
- 108 min
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(Man) Wait! Joseph!
Wait.
(Talking indistinctly)
(Whistles)
Now! Now! Go! Go!
Come on.
(We'll Live and Die in These Towns playing)
(Danny, laughing) Come on.
Come on, hurry up.
Come on, come on, come on.
Can't you go any faster?
Come on.
Right, let's get this sold
and I'll get you something to eat.
All right? A nice big bacon sandwich.
- (Joseph) Bacon?
- Come on, hurry up.
Come on, I'll get you something to eat.
Come on. Come on, keep moving.
Come on.
Mobile laundry, Danny?
I don't think that'll catch
on around here, son.
Curtis, I was just coming to see you.
- Were you?
- Yeah, I've got some money for you.
(Curtis) Back! Back! Go! Go!
# We'll live and die in these towns
# Don't let it drag you down,
don't let it drag you down now
# Dirty dishes from a TV meal
(Panting)
# You can't go out
if anybody calls ya
# You can't have a bath
when there's no hot water
# And your friends are
out on the town again
# And you ask yourself
if it will ever end
(Panting)
# And it's all too much
for your head to take
# Just a matter of time
before you break, well
# We'll live and die,
we'll live and die in these towns
# Don't let it drag you down,
don't let it drag you down now
Get the little bastard!
(Shouting)
# We live and die in these towns
# Don't let it drag you down,
don't let it drag you down now
# Now
# Now
Ta.
# We'll live and die,
we'll live and die in these towns
# Don't let it drag you down,
don't let it drag you down now
# We'll live and die,
we'll live and die in these towns
# Don't let it drag you down,
don't let it drag you down now #
Cornered.
Like the little rat you are.
Let me make this real simple for you.
Ten grand or my gear back.
I haven't got it.
- The money or the gear?
- None of it.
I got ripped off by two scousers!
- (Curtis) How predictable, Danny.
- (Danny) It's all right.
I went to school with one of his sisters,
I know where he lives.
- You can get it back.
- I can get it back?
I'm ten grand down, and you expect me
to go to war with some f***er
to get back what's already mine?
Marco, strangle him.
Oh, come on, Curtis, I'll get it back!
I just need a couple of days. F***in' hell!
Do you know how many washing machines
you're gonna have to nick
in order to pay me back?
Slash him.
Oh, come on, that's a bit strong, innit?
Please. Come on, Curtis. Please!
(Joseph) No!
(Marco) F*** me!
Stop!
Joseph.
Joseph, come here.
Joseph!
- It's OK.
- (Man groaning)
I like you, Joe.
- Joseph!
- (Shushing)
Where were we?
Oh, yeah. I was about to give you
a second chance, wasn't I?
(Danny) Come on, you're strong.
You can do it.
(Joseph) No.
- Well, you'll have to, Joseph.
- Don't want to.
Curtis will hurt me.
Won't let him.
What? Bullet proof now, are we?
Camper van.
Yeah. Yeah, I'll get you the camper van
if you do this for me.
Always say that.
No, I promise you this time. I promise you.
Always say that.
(Mobile phone ringing)
Well, that'll be him now.
Hello?
All right, Deano lad.
Tomorrow.
Yeah, yeah. I can meet you.
All right.
All right, see you then. Tarra.
- Bite!
- Go on then, bring it in.
Come on.
- (Laughs)
- Yeah, all right. Hey!
(Danny) He won't do it.
Won't do it?
I've begged him. I've tried. Honest.
(Drawer opening)
Bloody hell, Curtis.
Is there any need for that?
Occasionally.
Two grown men.
Living in the same house.
Always together.
Yeah?
Are you lovers?
I look after him, that's all.
No more.
That's a shame.
You make a lovely couple.
What I'm getting at is you owe me.
And if you can't pay me back,
I'm gonna bury you, Danny.
And I'm going to torture
that backward man-child of yours
in front of your eyes before I do.
His big moon face staring up at you.
Tears streaming down his big fat cheeks.
I'm probably gonna have to leave the room
when it gets too upsetting.
He's a baby.
He's stupid, his brain doesn't work proper.
That's the funny thing
about this whole situation.
Because he's the only guy who can save you.
What are you gonna do?
What am I gonna do?
What are you gonna do?
- I'll have a word with him.
- You'll have a word with him.
There you go.
Sorted.
(Danny exclaims)
Like hell.
I'll have a word with him.
I'll talk to him. I'll make him do it.
Yeah.
Now get the f*** out of here.
Will you do it?
I do things for you.
Don't want to.
And I don't want to cook
your f***in' dinner every night
and wipe your big fat arse, but I do it.
(Chuckling) No, you don't.
- You ever been to Dublin?
- Mmm-mmm.
Ah, mate, you are gonna love it,
absolutely love it. It's a wonderful city.
And those Irish kids are
mad for the cocaine.
Now you are going to be pulling in
- A grand a week?
- (Winces cautiously)
To start off with.
Is this legit?
Yeah, of course it is.
Deano, man. You've saved me life!
(Danny) Why me and not you?
(Deano) Because I've got something going on
here that needs my personal attention.
- Do you know what I mean?
- (Chuckling)
(Shushing)
See, I need somebody I can trust
to go on over there
and set the wheels in
motion for me, all right?
- Well, I'm your man for the job.
- That's what I thought.
Now look.
Here's something to keep you going.
Don't mention this to Curtis, will you?
- You got trouble with him?
- No. No, not at all.
I just... I don't want him to know.
Do you know what I mean?
All right.
I'll make the arrangements.
You make sure you're ready to go
when I give you the call, all right?
- Will do, boss.
- Good man.
Promise you, I won't let you down.
All right.
Joseph. Do you want something to eat?
(Music playing)
(Exclaims)
Do you want a go?
Yes, please!
(Children screaming excitedly)
(Joseph) Danny!
I'm on, Danny!
- Look, Danny!
- Keep hold!
(Cheering excitedly)
(Laughing)
Good job. Go for that...
Go for that one there.
You boss-eyed bastard.
(Joseph) Got it!
Got it!
Evening, ladies.
- Great rack. Did you see her rack!
- Pardon?
- I said... I said would you like a drink?
- We're fine, thanks.
I never asked how you was feeling, love.
I asked you if you'd like a drink.
- And I said we're fine. Thank you.
- Hey.
(Exclaims)
Suit yourself.
Vodka and tonic, twice.
Rack 'em up, Joseph. Rack 'em up.
(Joseph) Rack 'em up.
Two pints, and two vodka tonics, please.
What's his problem?
He's all right.
He just needs new batteries putting in.
Two vodka tonics.
Yeah, that's right.
Slice of lime?
Go on then.
If you insist.
Vodka for them two over there?
(Danny) The dolly birds, yeah.
Have you got a problem?
I won't. As long as you
keep your knickers on.
Come on. Let's go.
Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Where are you going, girls?
I got you two drinks here.
Drown in them, pricks.
(Danny slurring)
(Danny) This time next week
we'll... we'll be in Ireland.
Fishing the best rivers. Just me and you.
Me and you.
(Panting and muttering indistinctly)
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