Jet Trash Page #2
- Year:
- 2016
- 85 min
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LEE:
I'm gonna get you to breakyour rule tonight, as well, man.
SOL:
What's that?
LEE:
This bullshit ruleyou have about not
having sex with
a woman over forty-five.
There's so many...
But, like, you
reach forty and I think that's...
There's so many beautiful women
on this beach that are like...
That's the limit.
Sixty, sixty-five.
Nah, nah.
Seventy.
Nah. Forty.
Seventy-five...
Forty.
Eighty.
Really?
Eighty-five.
Really?
Death.
That's disgusting,
man. Absolutely disgusting.
Little f***er. Ha! Got ya.
You didn't have to do that.
Yeah, but, it's a
mosquito, Mike, you know.
It bites.
It's a soul.
SOL:
What's that, Mike?
MIKE:
It's a knife.
What d'you need that for?
Spiritual men have enemies.
Yeah, you really showed
that pineapple there, buddy.
I mean, just cos he puts
on a kaftan and shaves his head
doesn't make him
a 'spiritual man'.
Yeah, but he hasn't always been
like that, to be fair, you know.
Yeah, but that proves my
point, you know what I mean.
Just cos he's in f***ing
India doesn't make him better
than us. Phoney.
From the land
where palm trees sway
SOL:
Come on, ladies.
Tonight, my friend, tonight,
I'm gonna reclaim my belt, huh.
Yeah, yeah.
I got me lucky flip
flops on. You got no chance.
SOL:
You know, today's the firstday in months that I know
the date but I
have absolutely no idea
what day it is.
I think it's Thursday.
Yeah, well, it
feels like a Friday.
Every day feels
like a Friday, buddy.
LEE:
Alright, b*tches.
five minute chat with Marlowe.
To do with business proposals.
Hi, Lee!
[UPBEAT DANCE MUSIC]
Woah!
[HIGH PITCHED RINGING]
[LIGHT AIRY AMBIENCE]
LEE:
Camomile with adollop of honey, Vix?
Just how you like it.
Thank you.
Shouldn't you be following
Marlowe around somewhere?
Actually, I was meaning to ask.
You couldn't get me like a
five minute meeting, could you?
Little business proposal
I wanna put his way.
LEE:
And I know yousetwo are close or...
You've only been
working here five minutes.
LEE:
Yes, but I'll make you acuppa every day if you do.
Okay. I'll see what I can do.
Hey, you fancy reading
It's bleak.
Yeah, but you haven't
even turned a card yet.
That's right.
Alright.
[DRAMATIC AMBIANCE]
Have you actually
got anything to say
or are you just
gonna eye f*** me?
Sorry, um, I've, look I...
I've been working in the
club a while now and I know how
everything works.
I'm hard working, I'm loyal.
I'm a man you can trust.
What's this gotta do with me?
I'd like to start selling gear
in your establishment,
Mr. Marlowe.
So, where to?
You can take us to Camberwell.
That's a bit
out of the way, innit?
Only for one of us.
'Cos you know the
club's losing money, don't ya?
Well, how can I help?
I'm getting a bit
hungry, actually.
Petrol station there. D'you
wanna pull up outside front,
I'll get something.
Thing is, you can't park
by the front, you have to...
Pull up at the front, Lee.
What are your aspirations, Lee?
Why?
Ambition's a dangerous thing.
RAY:
Put the f***ing cash in the bag, now!F***ing now!
LEE:
F***. Sh*t!
MARLOWE:
Come on.
RAY:
F***ing move!
LEE:
F***.
LEE:
I can't f***ing go to jail,I can't f***ing go to jail!
MARLOWE:
Park up!
What the f***?!
And home sweet home.
What? What, you live here?
That was our mate
in the petrol station.
You f***ers. Oh, you
f***ing f***ing f***ers, man.
Jesus Christ, I thought
I was gonna have a f***ing
heart attack.
Oh. You did brilliantly.
You consider
yourself one of the boys.
Hey, one more thing.
Yes, boss?
D'you wanna get married?
Insane is not taking an
opportunity that comes your way,
my brother.
Unless you got other
options on the table.
Look, bottom line is this:
She gets to get
out of some hell hole
and you get fifteen grand.
Then what happens
when she gets here?
She gonna work for the
club for 20p an hour?
It's not your problem, man.
At least she's not dodging
bullets on the bus home.
And Marlowe's
a stand up guy, so.
Is he now?
Yeah.
You've known
him all of five minutes.
Right, he's
always done okay by me.
Look, trust me, Solomon.
She'll be fine.
I promise you.
For fifteen grand, alright?
And all you've gotta do is say...
Oh, I'm so sorry.
ADEZE:
It's fine. Take this.
So, why did you
decide to come to England?
Running away.
MINISTER:
Do you, Sol,take this woman, Adeze,
to be your
lawful wedded wife?
I do.
Now by the power
invested in me,
I now pronounce you
husband and wife.
[SOFT INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC]
You may kiss your bride.
[MUSIC CONTINUES]
LEE:
My brother introduced me to Sol.That's how I know him.
[INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC FADES OUT]
VIX:
Who wears flipflops to a wedding?
LEE:
A man with luckyflip flops, that's who.
London cold, man.
It just never ends.
Mmm.
It's just perpetual.
You know what, I'm gonna
save up me pennies
and move somewhere.
Mmm.
Hey, nothing is
stopping you, is there?
No. I mean, my
brother went all round India.
He said Goa is amazing.
These flip flops are his.
That's why they're
lucky flip flops. You know.
So, yeah. I love my
brother, man. He's everything.
How old is he?
He's a twin.
Really?
Yeah.
Wow.
He's got the
smarts, looks, obviously.
He died last year.
I'm so sorry.
No, don't be.
Don't be. He taught
me to live for today.
Anything can happen
to you at any time. You know.
Do you feel that
you're living now?
I don't know.
Hey.
Yeah?
Slow down.
MARLOWE:
How could youlet her get like this?
Look at me!
Fifteen grand.
It's all there.
Now, f*** off.
Come on, man.
So, what's
gonna happen with her?
Say goodbye, love.
Goodbye, love.
Come on, mate.
Eh, Solomon.
Aren't you forgetting something?
[SUSPENSFUL DRAMATIC AMBIENCE]
[HIGH PITCHED RINGING]
[
[MUSIC FADES]
SOL:
Lee? Lee.
You alright, man?
Can you, can you stand?
You okay?
F***ing wandering
everywhere. Getting in the way.
Who the f***
do they think they are?
No.
Is it dead?
LEE:
No, maybe, maybeit's just stunned.
- F***, no.
- Like, his eyes are still open.
We need to go.
We need to go right now, man.
You know, you know what
they're like about cows, man.
...give me a
minute, man. I'm in agony here.
Seriously, Lee. Look, I
met this guy once who was on
a bus when it got hit by a
and beat the living sh*t out
of him. We need to go, now.
Come on, Mike.
Killer.
It was an accident!
Sol. It was an accident.
This isn't going anywhere.
The wheel's bust. F***!
Look, it's fine.
Look, we'll all get on mine.
We'll get yours in
the morning, let's go. Come on.
We just have to hope the locals
haven't found the cow by then.
It'd be a shame to get lynched,
MIKE:
We... we have to move it.
The bike?
Yeah, and the cow.
That's it, yeah. Just in,
yeah. In, in off the road.
LEE:
Mike? Mike.
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