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Come on ladies, we're pushing pennies
around like a lot of old 'tards here.
Let's see a real bet.
Twice.
- That's better.
- Fold.
All in.
Good morning mate.
Delivery for you.
Fresh as you like.
Bloody hell.
What you plan on
doing with that?
I'm gonna chop his head off.
- You know I'm a vegetarian?!
- For Christ sake Tim!
I'm not asking you
to f***ing eat it.
Only chop the head off.
Ben, I can't mate.
Really, I can't.
The head..
Is mine.
All right.
Johnny's got the head.
I've got the belly.
Which leaves you
the legs
the gut
or the f***ing tale.
Where's the other fellow?
You're late.
Did I not make myself clear?!
The other fellow, where is he?
We can handle it!
Guarantied!
I need three of you inside.
You've got three of us.
You mean to tell me that tinker
bell here is gonna go inside?
No.. Tinker..
Tim.. will stay in the van.
All right.
So Tink takes the wheel
whilst you and loud
ass there go inside?
The two of you?
- I trust him with my life.
- Yeah, well I don't.
So you find someone else, otherwise,
the deal is of, all right?!
All right.
I'll find another guy.
Okay?
If..
And I mean if this goes
according to plan..
He's got a ring.
You take it!
The ring is very
important to him.
You might say it's
his little friend.
Adios.
F***ing tosser!
- Hello?
happy birthday to you
happy birthday dear Michael
happy birthday to you.
Wow, I'm touched.
Love you so much.
Sounds like I'll come in for
a very good night tonight?!
Oh yes, but it was
different in my dreams.
Why is that?
You've been having those
Hmm, but it happened in
a Polish restaurant.
- Oh sh*t.
- Oh yes.
No, that's no good, cause since you've
met me, all your dreams have come true.
I know Michael. Look..
Gordon's, just the two of us.
We have to be there in an hour.
An hour?
Yes.
Well, at least it's not Polish.
Definitely not. And I
have a surprise for you.
Yeah, you should do.
Besides, I've got a little
surprise for you too.
Surprise?! I'm finally
going to meet the queen?
Who told you?
No, but..
I do have a little..
Michael?
Michael?
Now, there is a surprise.
What?
I'll be there in a jiffy.
Okay.
What the shitty f***?!
Let go of me!
What the f***?!
Take it off!
Please, let go of me.
Help?!
I'll give you anything!
You work for her Majesty?
What's it got to do with you?
You'd take a bullet in your
bullocks for queen and country?
What?
Even though the old deer makes you
work on your f***ing birthday.
Johnny, you f***er!
Happy birthday mate.
God save the Queen.
Piss off Ben!
Come on! Come on! Let me out!
You scared the sh*t out of me.
Yeah, what were you doing
with that bunny rabbit, eh?
That is Jess..
Well it was just
Jessica's present.
I was thinking about
you, the whole time.
Oh, you pervert.
- And you?
- Sorry Michael.
We just wanted to give you
the best surprise ever.
Oh why, well you
certainly did that Tim.
No problem there!
All right, let's go!
- Go? Go where?
- Here.
All right, what?!
A wrank looking strip club. Even you're
not thick enough to think of going there.
Oh yeah, we forgot.
You're into cuddly
toys now, aren't you?
I am not going in there!
I don't care what you
say, I've had enough!
Jessica.
- Mickey?!
- No. I'm sorry, I've got to go.
- Must see Jessie, she's waiting on me.
- Mickey, for f***'s sake.
Will you just calm down?!
Mickey please?!
Look! I have to go and see Jessica,
all right?! She's waiting for me.
All right. I see the
surprise is out the window.
But we have to go and tell the girls.
Please, ten minutes?!
No, thank you. It's
not my business!
Come on mate please, for
f***'s sake, do us a favor.
All right, five
minutes, all right?!
And not a heartbeat more!
Okay Mickey. Just
turn the van around.
These girls might
take us by force.
Hopefully.
You sure are f***ing c*nts!
Let me tell you what John.
He's gonna go
apeshit when he finds out.
It's a fact mate.
F*** you and your facts Tim.
We stick to the plan!
Here
We're closed.
Closed or not mate, I
have to drop this off.
You're not dropping
anything off mate.
I told you, the bar is closed. So
f*** off and come back tomorrow!
Shut it d*ckhead!
You know the trouble with
Not enough trust.
But I'm gonna trust these cards.
When I said use your head,
I meant your own one.
Fresh meat.
What?
Wait! Wait! Wait!
Don't you flinch!
Put your hands on the table!
Where I can see them!
What the f*** is going on here?
Shut your mouth!
Or I'll shut it for you!
Open it up! Come on!
a little confused.
Slowly, don't you make me
f***ing nervous. Come on!
Do you have any idea who
owns this establishment?
Who sent you?
The international
red f***ing cross!
Let's gather the harvest.
Come on gentlemen!
Come on!
Faster gentlemen! Faster!
I said..
Five minutes!
F***!
Come on! Faster, you
f***ing cripple!
Aren't you forgetting something?
Like what?
Your ring!
Are you deaf?!
Put the ring on the
f***ing table!
Shoot!
What?
Shoot him!
No! Oh, no! I can't..
I can't do it!
F***! Shoot him!
Motherf***er I'm telling you!
I can't!
Pour his f***ing brains out!
Now!
I can't.
You're such a f***ing p*ssy!
Oh fu..
Get back!
I promise I'll aim
better next time.
You're f***ing mental!
Really?! You're not
the first to notice.
I'll find you!
I'll f***ing find you!
And when I do..
I'll cut of your f***ing balls..
And when you f***ing eat them..
I'm gonna pull them out of your
f***ing a**hole with this hand!
You f***ing fat c*nt!
Oy?!
Is this what you
were looking for?
What?
Don't play silly
puppets with me!
You wanted your play with
his ring didn't you?
Well, as it happens..
I think I'll just adopt to it.
I'll think of it
as a present!
F***ing knew.
You f***ing snake!
Come on! Come on!
Move! Move! Move! Now!
Move! F***ing move!
You come and investigate,
you're the police.
I'll call you back.
Mickey start the van!
Wait, what happened?
Drive! Just f***ing drive!
Now wait a minute.
- Move!
- All right!
Shittin' Jesus Christ.
What was all that about?
Nothing Mickey.
- We're all good.
- Good?!
How can it be good Johnny?
I heard a f***ing gunshot!
Need to clear your
ears out mate.
Probably just been foy.
Oh f*** off Ben!
Calm down Mickey.
Girls just..
Got a bit upset, that's all.
But we got you a present.
Piss off with your presents!
Are you sure about that?
Don't think you want me f***ing
around with your future.
What is that?
Problems with your
eyesight, lad?!
Oh f***! No!
No! No! No! No! No!
What did you do Johnny? Eh?
What the f*** did you do?
Set you up mate.
Tell me you're just having
another laugh, all right?!
Tell me that this is
just a f***ing wind-up.
Not really.
I know you're pissed
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