Dead Man Running Page #2

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Nick was a fighting legend.

I know, Biggs. I beat everyone.

- It does not matter.

- I'll try old times' sake.

Let's see whether someone gives

damn you.

Call me tomorrow or the day after.

Tomorrow is too late.

Give me a reason

would have to ask you guys.

Because you know that I would break the neck

before you reach halfway.

I need a fight now, Terry.

And I'd rather not be with you.

2-1? I also fought for four years.

Nor think to share

under 5-1.

You're talking nonsense. Nick can go

and a brick wall.

This talent is not lost.

Then 3-1.

- Want to get the garment on me?

- No, that's fine.

Can you keep this rag.

I just want a fair share.

2-1 or perish.

Here.

F***ing bastard.

Mr. Thigo appreciate

that you call, Terry.

I am glad they are appreciated.

What the hell you give

for breakfast?

Nothing.

Nothing.

How are you, young man?

Do you feel powerful?

Do not talk to me.

I try to visualize victory.

So. Collect positive energy.

- I told you not to talk to me.

- Do not talk to you but about you.

Do not worry, everything will be...

You continue to think positive.

You're one of those who can not

raise their hands

without scratching the head, right?

So!

Do not give up!

Continue to think positive!

So! Hit it!

Come on!

What the hell!

Punch it!

Bing!

Take the money!

Bring cash.

- Damn!

- Look at you!

You totaled.

- How do we do?

- Nine thousand.

I got a good rate so.

What do you do?

Go to roulette or poker?

The house always wins.

We have a better chance.

I have a friend who works

the racing dogs.

If it's give and something might

to improve our chances.

Smudger.

- Hey, guys.

- What you got for us?

Mutton Jeff's favorite race

from 19:
30.

I also lost 20 races.

It's hard to overcome.

And if you were to be

Who would overcome?

Las Vegas would be a decent choice.

The rest are just odds.

It's just a question, but...

How would cost us as Mutton Jeff

be struck by lightning?

What you ask is very difficult.

I could cost jobs.

Cut the crap.

If you do this, you get 200 pounds.

Tell you what, if I give 300,

Mutton Jeff will be struck by lightning,

of thunder, and stomach pain.

- What are you doing, boys?

- Well, boy.

- I brought you tea, Mr. Jeff.

- Good boy.

Do not worry about it.

May I can help you?

Young is a wonderful tea.

If I can help with something longer,

call me, okay?

That'll do.

Yes, gentlemen.

Nine thousand Las Vegas.

- Nine thousand pounds?

- You can not believe my word for it.

Boy!

Yes, Mr. Jeff.

I have to go to the bathroom.

Do not let anyone

to approach my greyhound!

Yes, Mr. Jeff.

Give yourself a hand!

Next race at 19:
30.

Dogs are trained

to get on track.

- Nick, I am.

- Hi, honey.

- Where are you?

- I deal with several problems.

Shut up!

Yuri told me that owe money

some very dangerous people, Nick.

Frankie...

You have nothing to worry about.

All will be well.

You when you say not to worry,

I should worry.

- Gotta go.

- Nick.

I do not need cooking.

I just need you.

- I'll call you later.

- Start the race.

Pa.

How not to...

- How are we doing?

- Smudger not going to disappoint us.

And start the race

And Las Vegas wins the race!

Formidable running

We won, Nick.

Nick?

35950...

36,000.

I know you sick of my dog,

motherf***er!

Kill you!

- I was me, Mr. Jeff!

- I'll kill you!

I think we should go.

Put it on Underdog.

Do not tell me your name.

I would like to I can tell somehow

if all we keep company.

My name is Johnny.

Johnny Sands.

You're a good boy, Johnny Sands?

Everyone has good days

and bad days, Mrs. Kane is not it?

Yes...

Nicolas mine have

many bad days.

Was always trouble.

But when I was

in this chair,

life changed completely.

My son is a good guy.

I would be very upset

if something would happen to him.

I forgot how well

We understand that.

We must not retreat.

Not enough, Bing.

I have to triple overnight.

There's only one solution to do this.

Buy cocaine...

...a good mix,

and sell on.

No one should be fooled.

I'm really good at it.

You sold powder?

Shut up!

Must compensate somehow

salary that you did not pay.

You know someone who Thigo

not related?

I know a guy who works alone.

Worth a try.

Please tell me it's not elves.

Scottish?

I do not think e.

What?

Hello, little man.

I came to talk

by Hamish McClintoch.

One kilogram cost you 35,000.

For some reason, not habit

to sell such quantity.

- But can you get, right?

- Yes.

- I can get.

- So you have nearby.

Close enough, young man.

- Close enough.

- How close?

What the hell!

Would you comfort in your pants

or get down to business?

- Hurry up, man?

- You have no idea.

Now bring me merchandise here

or go with the money to another a**hole.

Relax. Smoking a cigarette.

Before a complete,

Our business will be completed.

...pass it and sprints

on the right.

One fails to stop him.

Flank attacks.

Great. How calm

Stop the ball and looking

a teammate.

Nobody comes to help.

Start again.

True pass

and defender of the right...

Force entry gate.

How skillfully dribbling

Extends ball

and fails to pass the goalkeeper

Kick on the corner long...

Empty

Celtic battle.

And now what?

We go to meet

a sexy doll.

It's skillful hands.

All right.

See you later, Jarvis.

How are we doing?

- I found some desperate.

- Who am I?

A team of boys

Jarvis led by a guy.

- It's a rip. Most.

- Continue.

It distributes

grass, dust and everything.

It's a nasty, but it's okay.

They have a big party tonight,

and one who supplies

has a small problem with customs.

In short...

It's desperate.

Can you SECAM money.

- We need to make only a small way.

- What way?

- On the M6? Motorway.

- How far on the highway?

- In addition to Manchester.

- Manchester?

I do not believe it.

There are 1:
00 p. m. To me and mother

will reach the coffin,

- And you take us to hell.

- I made some calls.

There is no business with us.

Thigo threatened them all.

- Damn!

- Wait.

Come here!

We'll be back in time.

Trust me.

I disappointed I ever?

Rock'n'Roll, Bing!

We can not take the Jaguar.

Stand out.

One machine would not beat

eyes on the highway.

A black taxi.

Bing, quick!

Come on. Give me the bag.

So.

Ready. Let's start to the north.

Bing! Come little since.

What?

Stop at a gas station

get my cappuccino.

- There will be a long night.

- Do not worry.

I thought about it.

We stopped a little powder

before and a mix.

- You know you do not take crap like that.

- Yes...

Get here.

So.

- Why did you do that?

- Give it away for cappuccino.

I love you.

I must admit...

Nine out of ten people had fled

next to me beleaua it.

Look at you. Stay with me

as if you'd be stuck.

- You're a good boy, Bing.

- No I would never leave.

Just love you. Is not it?

Yes.

Shrek head.

- Head of Shrek?

- Just kidding, do not be so sensitive.

Not sensitive.

Just tell me I look like Shrek.

Do not say I look like Shrek.

I'm just saying...

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