Road Page #3
- Year:
- 2017
- 91 min
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- You'll have it.
You ever pull a piece
on me again,
you'd better pull
the f***ing trigger.
Now f*** off.
- All right.
- Where's this prick Diesal?
- Boss, let's just f***ing
lift him.
- You're late.
- I'm here, innit?
- You owe me 50 grand.
- What do you mean
I owe you 50 grand?
50 grand for what?
- I've just paid Crow.
- What do you mean
you paid Crow?
- Listen, I'm getting enough
grief
over this petty bullshit.
If you can't handle your ends,
you might wanna retire.
- What do you mean
handle my ends?
I'm a big man, you know.
See, I run my team.
- Listen, you dumb prick,
don't forget
who you're talking to.
I've got a meeting with
the top heads later today,
and if I hear any
of your bullshit,
you're gonna be owing me
a lot more money.
Do I make myself
f***ing clear?
- Yeah, you make
yourself clear.
- Good.
- Let's get out of here.
- Think you know me,
think you know me
- Smile, man.
- That's it, waggle.
- Sit right there, bad girl.
- Someone feels
happy to see me.
- Yo, what the f***'s wrong
with Myman?
She's f***ing moving hot
in the club?
- Don't watch him.
You know he's always
been like that--f*** him.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa,
what's wrong, bro?
- Do you know you and me
go way back?
Got enough love for you,
you know that.
- What are you talking about?
- I'm done man, I'm out.
- Hey, come out of there.
Come out of there.
What do you mean you're done?
- Can't deal with this life
no more, fam.
It's getting way too hot.
Police are watching us.
- What do you mean too hot?
This is the thing we do, bro.
You know
how the ting runs, bro.
- No, this is it fam, like.
All right, I made my money.
It's setting a bad example
for Tukka.
I can't do that, man.
Need to move on, fam.
- Shokka, you know
what Frank's gonna say.
- I know man.
- You wanna leave
all of that?
You're f***ing crazy, man.
- Yes, just the f***ing man.
- Where are you?
- What's going on?
You're never going to f***ing
believe what I've bought.
- What the f***
have you done now?
- Now listen, I've f***ing
bought a tank mate.
- What? An actual tank tank?
- Yeah, a f***ing tank.
I'm sitting in it right now
with a f***ing AK,
sitting in a tank like
f***ing Cockney Rambo, mate.
- You need to f***ing
calm down.
- Calm down? F***ing bastard
you weren't saying that
last week when you were
f***ing flying around
in a Lamborghini,
were you mate?
- Just get your ass down
to the casino.
- All right yeah,
I'll see you there.
- He's bought a tank.
- What?
- He's bought a tank.
- An actual army tank?
What?
- I can't do this, bro.
- What do you mean
you can't do this?
- Listen, I'm not taking
no one's life,
and I can't do it.
- Thought you were
family.
- I'm not family, bro?
If I wasn't family,
I wouldn't be standing here.
- You coming with me
or not?
- Listen, so what's the
difference
between you and him?
You should have shot him
yourself.
- No, you're right.
You might as well do it
than any--go on.
Pull the trigger.
Go on!
- Come on, bro.
You've lost the plot.
You've lost the plot.
- Don't show me
your face again.
- Bro.
Shokka--
- Are we doing a cash
or a finance deal today?
- Well, brown sexy.
- Sorry about that.
Are we doing a cash
or finance deal today?
- Both.
- A bit of both.
Okay, if you give me a minute,
I'll get the figures
and papers put together
for you.
And I'll be with you shortly.
Just take a seat first.
Sorry about that.
- Cool, yeah?
- What the hell
are you doing here?
You're supposed to be
in college.
You know,
college, man.
Chilling on the road
with the manager, get me?
- Road?
You know this road's
going to end your life one day,
innit?
- You always say
the same thing bro.
Give me lectures.
- I'm not giving you lectures.
I'm just telling you
'cause I know.
- All right, cool.
Yo, bro, this old chap
pulled up in a sick whip,
you know--Frank.
- Frank?
- You know him?
He was talking about you
the whole time.
- What did he say?
- Nothing, he just like,
"Tell your brother
to come see me."
- Don't lie to me man.
Tell me, what did he say?
- Bro, I'm telling you.
He said go see him
when you're ready.
Listen bro,
listen to me, yeah?
Stay away from that guy.
You understand?
- Yeah, I got it.
- He's not a nice person.
- Okay cool bro,
I heard you the first time.
You're loud,
all that anyway.
I came for a favor bro.
- Yeah, what is it?
- I need to lend some money.
- Okay.
I'll tell you what.
Work with me for five days,
and I'll give you a grand.
Fair?
- How's that fair?
Work here like a dog?
- Watch your mouth.
I'm your elder brother,
have some respect.
- Respect, cool.
- I'm not dumb you know.
I know what you need
this money for.
- Go on then, tell me big man.
What do I need it for?
- I'm not paying for your drugs
anymore.
- Talk to me about drugs bro?
Remember,
you used to
be some big time Shokka
back in the day.
- Tukka, that was back then.
I left that life.
I left it because of you.
Because I don't want you
following them steps.
You don't want to
live that life, bruth.
Watching over your shoulder
every day.
Worried about your family.
You're either going to get
locked up,
or you're going to die, and
there's no two ways about it.
- Look, cut the long talk yeah.
You gonna give me the money
or not?
- I'm not gonna pay
for you to ruin your future.
- Yeah, you're a wise man bro.
- Tukka listen to me
- You stay away from Frank.
- So it Franklin's knife,
was it?
- We've got to get it sorted
today guys.
- It's gone on
far too long now.
- That's why we're here.
- Sorry I'm late guys.
Had a bit of sh*t to deal with.
Right, we're all here.
Let's get it sorted.
- Frank,
I don't know
about everybody else,
but right now, I am not happy.
I've had enough.
The other night,
two of my boys outside
Antonio's restaurant,
they get shot
by your people.
- Eh, and Crow.
He's in danger.
These are my familia.
- I've had a word with Crow.
And Diesal.
And I can assure you,
it won't be happening again.
- Well, Frank, let me tell you
something.
If I see Diesal on my manor,
I will personally
cut his balls off.
- You won't.
- Okay.
- Listen guys,
I've got
this all under control.
- Yeah,
but it doesn't feel like
you got it under control
Frank.
- What about the police
Frank?
My boys can't go through
the door at the moment
without falling over coppers.
You're supposed to have
the police pinned down.
- Yeah.
- What's going on?
- Lenny, listen to me.
We've got the police
right where we need them.
- Well, it doesn't feel
like it, Frank.
- You cost us money, Frank.
- Frank, what about the gear?
Nobody wants it.
- Can't sell it Frank.
- It's substandard.
- Frank, let me explain
something to you.
The transportation, the first
lot that comes through
is proper gear.
This second lot--it's been
stamped on, it's cut.
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