Brotherhood Page #3

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Don't be so f***ing vile.

What's the matter with you?

Really though why do girls do that?

Well, hang on,

I swear you hang with us, love.

None of you have f***ed me.

Yeah, not yet you slag.

How many times have I said

don't stand out front?

Get inside.

F***ing hate that prick, man.

- Save it for the f***ing test, bruv.

- Yeah, tell him.

- Yo, Hugs, Marshall hates you, fam.

- Shut up, man, I'll f***ing punch you.

What the f*** you talking about you...

My legs, man, what's the f***ing matter

with you cuz?

Get in the house, bruv, shut up.

Why are you still looking out the window?

They said they might

deliver the club card today.

What's wrong with you?

I don't want their club card, babe.

What, a man can't live in his own country

without being offered free things

that give him discount?

If I want to pay full price

because I've earned it, that's my right.

That makes no sense.

Shut your f***ing mouth.

Shut your f***ing mouth.

Shut up. Do you understand?

Do you understand me, yeah?

Are the people

that are f***ing with me here now?

Hmm?

Take me to them.

Which way? Which f***ing way?

- Sacka ain't doing...

- Solid fam.

- F*** all.

- Solid, bruv.

What do you mean solid? It ain't school or...

What the f***? Let him go.

Well, what the f*** are you going to do?

Look behind you, prick.

A big man, yeah?

Soup.

You know I was the one that drove the boys

to shoot your brother, right?

Up.

If we wanted him dead he would be,

now you, you I said I'd cut.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Slow down.

Mooks wouldn't want blood

on the Indian marble, would he?

It's Indian.

Right, you lot go

and do whatever it is you lot do.

Let me speak with our guest.

Now I've just done you a favour,

so I'm hoping you'll agree to behave.

- Who the f*** are you?

- Let's go for a walk.

Ever hear of the Daley family?

Mob out of Essex.

Used to be run

by all the birds in the family,

people used to call us the Daley Females.

I mean, never to our faces,

no they weren't brave enough for that.

And then I came along.

And do you know what that makes me?

Well?

A c*nt.

The Daley Male.

Get it?

And now I run it all.

Well, me and Mooks,

and there's a reason I'm telling you

all this, but we'll get to that.

Got a bit about you boy, ain't you?

I like it.

Now the one with the Stanley knives

is called Hugs

cos he likes to cuddle people

when he stabs them,

and he's a horrible little bastard.

Now he used to work for Mister

when he was younger.

Who are you talking about?

The Chakra.

Huh?

Never mind mate,

it's just something they used to say.

Still thinking about that club card?

Huh?

Oh, oh, um...

Yeah.

Yeah, I think it was a good deal, you know.

Just go and pick it up tomorrow.

I think it was one of those

one day only things.

Yeah, you know what, I might just go

get one of them now, you know, I think.

Yeah, I think I might just do that now, be...

I won't be long, OK? See you later.

Anything that people want, we can facilitate,

and I need people to run it for me.

Imported foreign slags.

Do whatever I tell them.

You.

You want to f*** one?

No? All right.

I f***ed them all.

I love a foreign slag.

Mooks won't f*** them though.

He won't touch this lot.

He likes them high class escorts,

and he must have f***ed

everyone in Kensington.

He fucks them,

then beats the sh*t out of them,

and I mean it's nasty

but what are they going to do?

I just want to know

who's messing with my family.

Scared, ain't you?

See, things have changed

since you was a f***ing bad boy,

it's all about the money now,

and me, I've got a few million

in a safe at home.

So I ain't got to worry about which one

of my muscle is gonna stab me in the back,

cos I pay them well enough

to do what I tell them.

See people don't speak about

what they see in here,

cos well I might be smiling, boy,

but no one fucks with me or Mooks.

Anyway, back to my point.

Opportunity.

You come work for me

and I'll change sh*t for you.

Your kids, that little

chocolate wife you've got,

I'll make the madness stop.

So what do you think?

No.

All right.

Down the stairs, turn right,

through the double doors.

You remember me, boy?

I had a lot of time to think

about what I was going to do to you

when I got out of jail.

My brother was nothing to do with that.

So just tell me what I need to do

to make this stop and I'll do it.

Where are you?

Well I'm here, you made me come here.

No, no.

Where are you?

"Where gone? You get me?"

I don't talk like that any more.

- Why not?

- I grew up.

"Never f*** with a guy

who ain't got nothing to lose."

Remember?

Where is he?

I know he's still in there.

That's who I want.

I'm not playing this game with you

so leave my family alone.

It's interesting you say those words,

"My family".

Because I have no family

and that's your fault,

so now,

I have nothing to lose.

Everything you've take from me,

Trevor, everything else,

I want it back.

But I...

I don't want to take this on.

I want the rude boy back,

the youth that dared to take me on,

because this is only gonna end one way.

Look.

Times change.

People change.

No matter how many times you're told,

you never really get it

when you're young, but you learn.

People that were so important

in your life for whatever reason

disappear and new people take their place.

But, you know, it's weird how

through all of that you can do this one thing

that people think defines what you're about.

And it doesn't matter if you're sorry,

it doesn't even matter if you embrace it

as a part of who you are.

No matter how much you try to move on,

no matter how much you try to evolve,

no matter how much you try

to dull the memory of it

or explain to people

that you've improved as a person,

they always try and drag you back in.

And I remember what I said,

I remember I said,

"Never f*** with a guy

who ain't got nothing to lose,"

but I was wrong.

Because the only person more dangerous

than someone with nothing to lose...

Is someone who stands to lose everything.

F*** me, this is great.

It's like watching two f***ing

silverback monkeys waiting to fight.

He came to me couple of months ago,

arse hanging out,

I offered him a load of cash,

he didn't want it.

All he wanted was for me

to facilitate him f***ing with you.

Well, I don't miss a bargain.

Please don't do this.

No, hold on.

I just offered you a way out.

Oh, yeah, I almost forgot, what am I like?

Janette?

Janette, get in here, love.

Hello, Sam.

Sorry, Mick.

How has your day been?

This is just the start.

I'm not done with you.

I'll destroy everything you love.

F***.

F***ing what are you like, bruv?

Go on, cuz.

What, you want to try that again

without your pool balls, cuz?

- Just let him go.

- Shut up.

Yo fam, you're old cuz,

go look after your grandkids.

You has-been.

Just get out of my way, blud.

Did you just say "blud"?

No one says blud any more cuz, like...

What year you living in?

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