Green Street Hooligans 2
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- 2009
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Hooligans, thugs,
louts, yobs, headbangers, geezers.
You can love us or hate us,
we really don't care.
This is just the way we choose to show
our love for the greatest game on earth.
See, I'm a regular geezer,
just like you.
I have a missus, a mortgage,
had a job that put me
in a decent bracket of society.
I flew punters from one side
of the country to another,
and I wash my hands after pissing,
not before.
I was what you'd
call respectable.
My problem was I had another life
too, the one that landed me in here.
we all had jobs, relationships,
responsibilities,
even kids, but that's during the week.
Come the weekend,
all that disappears and we become
part of the greatest army in the world...
West Ham United.
"West Ham till I die. "
Never back down,
never leave your mates behind.
It's about loyalty, strength and respect.
But we ain't the only ones.
Chelsea's got some hold in here too
and we're about to kick off with 'em.
And that's something you cannot
back down from no matter what.
So we're outnumbered?
Don't matter.
we'll always stand our ground.
Wake up and face the day, ladies!
One hour yard time.
You might think this is free time,
but I sh*t you not,
I will have my eye on
every f***ing miserable c*nt here.
Move it!
Look at ya. Move!
What are you laughing at?
Outside.
Hands out of your pockets.
- Ready, my son?
- Yes.
That Gonzo's a nasty, horrible c*nt.
Let me have him. I'll f*** him up.
- Come to this, then, Dave.
- Ain't no way to avoid it, eith.
You know what happens
if we get fingered for this?
They extend our sentence
to the next f***ing century.
Yeah, we talked
about this. Enough.
Understood. But look where
standing our ground got us the last time.
I like the idea of
getting out of here someday.
Yeah, me too.
But we walk away from this now,
life ain't gonna be worth living
on the inside or the out.
West Ham! West Ham!
West Ham! West Ham!
- West Ham! West Ham!
- We don't have a choice.
West Ham! West Ham!
Chelsea! Chelsea!
F*** you, you f***ing arseholes!
- Let's f***ing do this, lads.
- Nice one, eith, my old son.
Let's do it.
You've been here in Fosterville over a year
and this is your first incident.
You have an exemplary record of conduct,
and then you go and f*** it all up
with this spectacle yesterday.
I put in for a transfer three times, sir.
Confrontation was inevitable.
See, I was a member of a rival firm
on the outside, sir,
and whether we like it or not,
these things don't just go away.
It's difficult enough with the overcrowding
without the rivalries of you hooligans.
You should know better.
I'm splitting up this firm.
David, you and your two pals are being
transferred, as are the rest of your crew.
Thank you, sir.
They're closing hospitals,
schools, the politicians lie
d Welcome to the real world
d It's a race against time
Take a stand
Go, go, go!
Make a stand
Rise, rise up Rise up!
Gotta rise
up and stay free
Rise, rise up Rise up!
No pension, no
future, no money No war
d Dead, dead, dead,
dead yankee drawl
Take a stand
Go! Go! Go!
Right. You three come with me.
It's all right, Arthur.
I'll take 'em.
You all kitted out, lads?
Come on, then.
Any of you lot play?
Yeah. Ned here knows his way
around a pitch.
Yeah, the Governor's a great believer
in the constructive benefits of the sport.
Each cell block's got a team
and they compete.
Yeah.
D Block could use a speedy forward
if you're any good.
There you go, Ned.
- Well, look who's here.
- It's them. Let's f*** 'em up.
Miller, Morrison, in there.
- Hastings, number two.
- Who's my cell mate?
His name's Hegyes.
You'll get along fine.
Spur One's on the yard. Leave your kit
in there, go back out through security.
You've got 40 minutes of fresh air left,
after that a personal officer
will give you an induction session.
Well, what are you waiting for?
Christmas?
She's a peach, ain't she?
A governor who's into footy
can't be too bad, eh?
I swear, when I get out of here, I'm going to
be at every game, home and away. You, Dave?
I'll probably have to miss a game
because I'm working, Ned.
Just hope someone's stupid enough
to employ me.
With your connections, you could
be a baggage handler at Heathrow.
F*** me. It's Big Marc.
Oh, bollocks.
Welcome to your worst
f***ing nightmare, lads.
I've been wanking off in anticipation
thinking about it.
This is my house, see.
And I'm going to do everything I can
to make your time here a f***ing misery.
Really? Don't see no
Tommy Hatcher, Marc.
- He's rotting in Beckmore.
- You're the top boy now, are ya?
- He wishes.
- Just the three of you minding the shop?
Oh, yeah, that's right.
We f***ing killed him, didn't we?
- What you want with us, Marc?
- You f***ing spivs are the reason I'm here.
Oh, f*** off. We've been banged up
just as long as you have.
We just want to do our time,
nice and easy, no worries.
I'm going to do everything I can
to f*** you up.
You'll be in here until they're wheeling you
to the pisser in a chair.
And very soon, you'll be thinking
Little Petey is the lucky one.
I dare you to say it again, you c*nt.
One down.
- Any f***ing time.
- Three to go.
Any f***ing time, Marc.
Yeah, go on. Run away, run away.
I'm a fair man. I run a fair shop.
Understand your responsibilities
as a prisoner,
and learn how to make the best use
of your stay in custody,
and you will find your time here
will pass rapidly.
Like it or not,
you'll be here for another ten months.
Vocational Qualifications that we offer.
A very productive way to spend your time.
- Understood, sir.
- Yes, sir.
- Dismissed.
- Guards.
Escort the prisoners back to their cells.
I saw some bunks
being moved to J Block, sir.
Yes, we have 53 new prisoners
being transferred in.
- Where will they go?
- The rec rooms are contained
and can be easily monitored.
That won't go down too well
with the football crowd.
Your concern is noted.
This is prison. They don't have to like it.
Pity you don't have someone
on the prison board who could help out, sir.
May we assume that
you've requested additional guards?
There is no funding for
additional personnel.
- Check the progress on the rec rooms.
- Sir.
Sir.
He should grow a pair.
- That bastard's putting us all at risk.
- You'd face the prison board?
I'd have no problem
telling them how it is.
That's what you want, innit?
Make executive officer.
Not an ambitious man, are you, Mason?
eeping my head down, Mav.
Well, when I'm XO,
things are gonna be different around here.
For a lot of people.
I'm not sure if
the transfer is a good thing.
What are we supposed to do about it?
Just what we did at Fosterville.
Survive.
It's gonna be a bigger
f***ing challenge in here.
What the f*** is he thinking?
Jesus.
How can he put us in here
with all this Millwall, eh?
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