Down Terrace Page #2
- Yeah.
A bit of trouble in Whitehawk,
- Sweet.
- Come on out.
I've got something
to show you.
You are coming back
to work, aren't you?
- Yeah, I told you. I'm coming in.
So I don't have to run this whole
bloody operation by myself.
Get in there. I've got something
to show you.
- They're not gonna come up, are they?
- Doubt it.
Oh, f***ing hell! It's gone right through
the lining on my jacket.
- What's that, Eric?
- A f***ing gun, mate.
- Got it off Don the Gun.
- F*** off.
That looks
totally real, man.
( laughs ) It is f***ing totally real.
What are you talking about?
- You serious?
- It's a real gun, yeah.
- I just bought it for 200 quid.
- ( gun clicking )
Are you serious?
This is a real shooter?
Yeah, it's a real shooter.
I just bought it.
I just told you.
I need it, don't I?
- What, you never seen a f***ing gun before?
- Eric, Eric,
are you out of your
f***ing mind, mate?
What?
- Put it away and take it home.
- All right, all right.
Well, he's not going
to see it, is he?
I've just got my-- I've just got
my prints all over a gun.
Oh, for f***'s sake.
What are you, paranoid or what?
What do you mean?
I've just come back from court.
- ( sniffing )
- ( laughing ) Oh, for Christ's sake, mate.
- What's up with you?
- Has this been fired?
Don't know.
Didn't ask.
- Mate...
Look, give it to me.
I'll do that.
- Come on--
- No, I'll do it. Thanks very much, Eric.
It don't mean the old Bill
are going to come
straight round now,
are they?
Put it away.
I don't want to see it again.
( laughing )
Was he always such
f***ing Garvey?
I'll say he's pretty consistent.
Why?
I can't believe the old man's left him
running that f***ing club.
He's making
a fortune, man.
I mean, he's just moved
into some flash new drum.
Well, that should have
me and you on it.
What can you say?
Bill is Bill.
- How's he holding up?
- A bit rattled, I'd say.
- Minor.
- What about you?
Fine. I'm just trying
You know I'm right
behind you, don't you?
( laughs )
What, leading from the rear, yeah?
( laughing )
I've got
your back, mate.
Where's Garvey?
If Benson had testified...
( humming )
It's all right, mate.
Calm down.
It's all sorted.
There you go.
Oh, hang on. Here.
- All right. Thanks, Karl.
- How you holding up?
Well, they've shown their hand now,
haven't they?
Yeah, we're home and dry
now though, right?
( sighs )
Are we?
I feel like I've been fighting this corner
forever, mate.
40 years--
not a bad run.
Oh, it was a run, was it?
I mean, I was a smoker.
I mean, I was a--
I was an artist, a poet.
- The head.
- I was a head, you know.
And I said I would do it.
and I could have
as much gear as I wanted,
which was all
I was interested in.
this is what I noticed
first of all
when I got into it--
was everybody else was into
making money, except me.
I mean, me and Timothy Leary,
you know.
I believed that this was a revolution
of consciousness
And we were gonna find out
all these discoveries
about the brain
and the future
and how to be high
and stay high
and how to be magical, how to live
in the world in this sort of new way.
But all these other characters
basically were into bread.
They made money and I
ended up just becoming
just another criminal like them
because of force majeure.
Because of Maggie and then
you and the rest of it,
I had to do something.
You know?
Studied the "Tibetan
Book of the Dead."
I learned how to control
my consciousness when I got into acid.
I knew how to sort of--
I did the full lotus,
where you can get into
And then it all starts to unfold,
you know, and curl up.
It goes out the top of your head
and there you are, man.
And you're like,
"Hey, I'm God.
I am all men.
I can be Everyman.
I'm no better,
no worse--
certainly no worse than anyone else
in the world.
I am Man.
I am Adam Kadmon."
Three things-- that's what I found
at the top level.
You know what?
It's a triangle.
It's goodness,
truth and beauty.
And if things
aren't good,
they're not true
and they're not beautiful.
If it's good, it's also true
and beautiful.
And that was the aim--
to get that little triangle
in your forehead
so you could see through
that lens of goodness, truth and beauty,
and see the goodness and see
the truth and see the beauty.
I've just become some sort of,
you know, grim recluse
living in my diamond cave.
There were good drugs
to start with,
and then the freak-out
of the laws
and the paranoia began.
And everybody
splintered off
and went into their rooms
And the communities
were all closed off from one another
so nobody knew
what anybody else was doing.
Everybody else
was just paranoid.
You're only as good
as the people you're with.
Yeah, I know.
- ( door opens )
- Eric:
Okay, lads,double bubbles all round.
Yeah.
What are we gonna
do then, Bill?
Well, we're gonna find out
who's behind all this.
She is the little
queen of spades
And the men will not
let her be
Hmm, she's the little
queen of spades
And the men will not
let her be
Every time she makes
a spread
Hoo, fair brown, cold chill
just runs all over me.
- Oh, all right. How you doing?
- All right, Bill?
Good result, eh?
What's the point of you
being on the inside
when you don't
help us out, Dave?
I'm only
a counselor, Bill.
Look, I done
all I could.
You've been
well lucky this time.
Have we?
It doesn't feel like we have.
So have you any idea
where all this has come from?
Nobody specific.
You don't get paid
to speculate, David.
You get paid
for intelligence.
The police have got
this document.
I've told you, it's like a family tree
with it all mapped out.
And it's well
comprehensive, Bill.
All kinds of people
are on it, mate.
It goes right back
to your grandfather.
It's basically
the complete f***ing picture.
I doubt that.
The Barneses,
the Cowells,
the Pikes--
they're all on it, mate.
All their marriages
back and forth.
Well, that's all
public knowledge.
So? What can they prove?
They don't have to
prove anything, do they?
Listen to me, Bill.
They've just got
to look at you
and eventually
something happens.
They know
it'll balance out.
Well, maybe they need
balancing out.
In the next life, yeah.
- Oh, lovely.
F***!
- ( retching )
- Give me a minute, that's all.
- Okay.
( sighs )
My God.
You've put on a bit of weight,
ain't you?
For God's sake,
Bill, she's--
- You're gonna be a granddad, Bill.
- What?!
but sudden birth?
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