Plastic
- R
- Year:
- 2014
- 102 min
- $154,441
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How it started shouldn't matter.
How things end,
that's what's important.
Well, that's the theory.
Sorry to keep you,
Mr Barker.
That's not a problem.
I just need to run you through
a quick security check.
Could you please tell
me your mother's maiden name.
- Tilly.
- And your date of birth.
Sixth of July, 1962.
Excellent, Mr Barker.
You've passed the security test.
If I could just confirm your order with you
before I put it through the system.
The number.
So, you've placed an order for six
limited edition 18-karat gold rings
and four pendant
white gold necklaces.
Delivery will have to be made
to the address that
the card is registered to,
so you'll have to be
home to sign for the items.
Of course. If you could deliver at
8:
00 a.m. tomorrow that would be great.If you could actually grow stubble,
you wouldn't have to wear that thing?
You think that pubestache you grew
for Movember counts as facial hair?
Don't make me laugh.
Right, do I have to tell you
to drive carefully?
Only if you value your paintwork.
Go learn something.
Go make some money.
65 million years ago,
a comet hit this planet
with the power of a
million Hiroshima bombs.
It wiped out the dinosaurs,
and from the ashes rose
A fitting metaphor
for the global recession
When demand is so low
for a prolonged period,
a whole generation of
educated and trained suppliers,
that's you guys by the way,
may never work.
Many of you will achieve good degrees but
never actually get the careers you want.
Can I try these on?
No.
Well, how am I supposed to know
if they're going to fit?
You can look at the label or buy 'em.
I'm not bothered.
How much for the iPod dock?
They're 100.
Wait one second, Daniel,
you're third year business studies.
So what?
So f***ing haggle, brother, that's what.
Yeah, yeah.
So, what do I get for 60?
Not one of those.
Come on, that's a good offer.
So was 100 before he stepped in.
70 and I'll take the jeans as well.
80, you buy the dock
and he buys the jeans.
Can I try them on first?
Well, mate, yeah, if you must.
Jesus Christ, has your mate got
an aversion to underwear?
All dirty, I'm afraid.
Mum's not down till the weekend
and I'll be f***ed if I'm doing
my own laundry.
How goes it, Mr Yates?
Good thanks, Dion. How about you?
Busy. Always busy.
What d'you need?
I'll go for three.
Listen, you know I spoke to my boss.
Told him I got much respect for you.
to put you to work.
Always looking for people
to open up new markets.
The guy two rungs above me
is pulling in like half a million a week.
Cash. In hand.
Your boss...
Tell him I'll think about it.
Thank you.
Rafa, Rafa, quickly!
The toilet's overflowing again.
Get a mop and a plastic bag.
It's like Baghdad in there.
We got a customer.
So?
So you don't know how to use
the new till system yet, do you?
I keep saying it.
Until you can be bothered
to learn this stuff,
you clean up what they leave behind.
All right. Good.
That'll be 65 exactly, boss.
Anything else?
Condoms.
Ribbed.
Lucky girl.
I see you like Ferraris.
Take another look.
This is as close as
you're ever gonna get to one.
See that girl out there
that you're gonna be using these on?
She like personality and looks,
or just money?
What do you think?
She's all about the money, d*ckhead.
Then why is it she's chatting up
the guy without the Ferrari?
You showed him, eh, boss?
D'you want me to come back round there
and f*** your face?
Swipe the card.
You gotta, actually.
Chip and pin now.
And that's you done, then.
Thank you so much.
Good shift?
Usual. Sh*t. While you guys are out
having fun I smell petrol fumes
and deal with f***ing wankers.
Feel like taking it out
on someone else?
What the... Christ!
Evening chief.
Good performance for a guy your age.
Budget not stretch
to a hotel room?
Off you get, love.
Can I leave now?
- You've seen the state of him.
- Yeah, I have.
Now give me your wallet.
F*** you.
You getting all this?
In high definition, mate.
Now, here's what you do.
Write down your mother's maiden name,
pin number and date of birth.
Go f*** yourself.
This is 4G enabled, mate.
I can have this on the
internet in 30 seconds
and send it to your wife,
see what she's got to say about it.
"Go f*** yourself", sounds about right.
Probably followed by,
"I want a divorce," and
"You've never made me come."
Well done.
Now, all we ask is that you don't report
the cards stolen for 24 hours
whilst we do a spot of shopping.
Just relax and let
the insurance foot the bill.
And we'll take that briefcase
if it's all the same with you.
You can take the wallet,
you can take the cards.
But I can't give you the case.
Don't act like I'm giving you a choice.
Grab it.
- No!
- Yatesey, f***!
Sh*t. Is he f***ing dead?
He'll live. Come on.
Holy sh*t. Look at this!
Nice.
What's this?
Always wanted one of those.
That's mine, that is.
All right.
There's like f***ing five grand in here.
What's that, 1,250 each?
Only if we split it four ways.
Cards go into the pot, that's standard,
but the money's ours.
I don't know, mate.
We're supposed to split everything.
You think they'd do the same for us?
They got you stuck in a petrol
garage five nights a week.
for yourself, mate.
the piss out of you.
Yeah.
Marcel, it's Harry.
We've got a serious problem.
All right, lads?
Five cards cloned from the garage.
And we rolled a mark.
Picked up another two cards
with pin numbers for both.
You should watch the video, mate.
It's f***ing hilarious...
- Sh*t!
- What?
I lost a life. Game over.
Gents.
Someone please tell me
why's he wearing that.
Wait, don't tell me you lot forgot.
We're still going to that?
Surprisingly epic.
I'm going to the bar.
She the one in your class, isn't she?
Yeah.
The one you said's been checking
you out, which I don't believe.
Yeah.
Then what you doing here?
Stop staring at her like a serial killer
and talk to her.
I'm working up to it.
She's nice, mate.
Almost as fit as Fordy's sister.
My sister's 15, you f***ing paedo.
Give her my number and
tell her to call me in a year.
Yeah, will do. Cheers, Rafa.
She's been dreaming about meeting
a bell-end that works in a petrol station
since she was a little girl.
All right.
Oh, for f***'s sake.
You snooze, you lose.
I swear my man's an apex predator.
Watch him go.
Look, hang on, hang on.
New world record!
Arm touch in under five seconds.
She touched his arm? Big deal.
May as well have been his cock, mate.
Yatesey won't f*** this up.
What the f***?
What are you doing?
What's wrong with you?
Leaving a girl like that at the bar, mate?
You should have taken that sh*t down.
You're a f***in' predator.
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