Road Page #6
- Year:
- 2017
- 91 min
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That weren't part of the plan.
- It was on the table
and what the f***
- What do you think I'm
doing this for a raise?
- Calm down.
Remember who phone,
who's phoning.
- Look, I just want to know
who's behind killing Tukka
and that's it.
- Man that's what I'm here
to do.
Help you out bro.
- What, by rubbing people out?
you'll never find out
who killed your brother.
- What do you think I need you?
- Yeah I do.
You ain't been on the road
a long time you know G.
Sh*t's changed bro.
- And I did that for Tukka.
So this day wouldn't come.
- Well let me tell you
something yeah,
maybe if you'd stayed around,
Tukka'd still be here.
- And I'm done with ya, yeah.
Done.
- How'd you know I was here?
- Come on bro, you had
these rows boxed up fine.
What happened G?
- I can't keep cleaning
your mess up no more mate.
- Shhh.
- You've gone legitimate.
I'm still out here in
the streets friend.
I got to eat somehow,
someway innit?
- I understand all that,
but right about now,
all I'm concerned about
is Tukka
and what happened to him.
- We'll find out everything
we need to find out.
I got issue that's on all 24/7,
if anybody knows anything,
I guarantee he will.
- Are you sure he ain't
another little raise?
- Come on bro, give me
the benefit of the doubt
at least, man.
- So what's he ready now?
- Come bro.
- Good seeing you brother.
- What's going on, G?
- Good bro.
- Good dogs.
- You remember that youth that
got shot over there?
- He remind me from up there.
- This is his big brother
ain't it.
- Okay, okay.
What's going on friend, we cool?
- Do I look cool to you?
- Who the f*** you talking,
hey talk to this geezer,
make him learn manners bro.
- Who the f*** killed my brother
bro...
- What the f***
- Don't f*** me bro,
I'll burn ya.
- Calm down.
We came here for information.
He's got info in him.
- Well right now to be
blunt, it was Diesal innit.
He looked down
- You best not be telling sh*t
you know.
- But you think I need
to lie to you, d*ckhead.
- Listen, I'll f*** you...
- Slap this geezer!
- Go on, innit!
- Calm down man.
My brother, well that's
something innit?
- Rebound to me.
- You know my life's turning
sh*t innit Thuggy?
- Hold on.
Tukka phoned me on that day
you know.
He said he bought two ounces
of coke off Diesal.
- Tukka phoned you.
And you're telling me this now.
- I'm just putting it together,
innit.
- Thuggy, what the f*** bro?
- Yeah all right then.
I know where Diesal is
right now.
Let's go and handle our
business bro.
- Diesal.
All right listen,
we'll go there yeah.
Until we don't know it's
official, we're not doing
nothing, listening.
- All right.
As soon as we find out it's
official, we murder him.
Come.
- What's going on out here,
though?
Seen any of them fat boys?
- No, but there's a bag of mans
in there.
Diesal's lost his head
you know?
He thinks Shokka can
come around here.
- Yeah how are we doing this?
- As the big man makes a move,
make sure you grab him.
Don't worry about nothing.
I've got this.
Can I get a ten shot?
- Oy!
- Back off.
- I just want a ten shot doll.
- Move you little crack head.
- I just want a ten shot.
Can I just get a ten shot?
- See if my man don't put
a bullet to your head.
- Please can I...
- You think you're going
to get away with this?
stories about my team boy
Somebody's chicks are
worried getting honey
Off the trampolines boy
If that was true
anytime he wants his money
In my jeans boy
If that was true any
time he wants his money
In my jeans boy
There's money in my jeans,
in my jeans
Rocky start to the year
Soaps do it here
Who's up in the kitchen
Making the birds disappear
Tempo's over here but text
gone where
Feds looked in my flat
they don't really care
Hitting lit,
shitting bricks
Tell me what you want
You can get a rule
- Yo.
- Hey Shokka what the f***
are you doing man?
- You know why I'm here.
- Why the f*** have you
come for me?
- What the f*** are you doing
Shokka?
- Don't tell sh*t to me D, I
know you dealt with Tukka...
- What do you mean dealt
with f***ing Tukka?
I helped out your little
brother,
'cause you weren't f***ing there
innit.
- Helped with what, he's dead.
- Listen to me man Shokka,
he put your little brother
into the game.
- Don't listen to this
f***ing snake, bruth.
- So why I left the game I got
- Listen this guy getting
in your f***ing head.
- F*** all this.
Thuggy what the f***?
- He's always been a snake.
And always will be a snake bro.
- My heart's telling me
it weren't him in it.
We f***ing put in time.
We all grew up together.
Rolled together.
Have you lost your f***ing mind?
- Yeah I have.
And right now I'm about
to burn this b*tch down.
So stay here if you like.
- Why the f*** don't you listen
to me?
- Get the f*** out of here man,
Shokka.
Go, bro.
- You know what, do what
the f*** you like yeah?
- I made the phone call.
I'm sure, and I'm certain
that I heard gunshots.
- Gunshots?
- Yes, gunshots.
- Now this is serious.
Are you sure it was
gunshots you've heard?
- Yes, I'm sure
it was gunshots.
- Where did you hear them
coming from?
- From the factory
in Grove Street.
- Grove Street?
- Yes.
- We need to call this in.
- This is PC Bruce
number 10026.
We've had reports of gunshots
fired at Grove Street.
I repeat, we've had reports
of gunshots
fired at Grove Street.
Requesting an immediate
armed response unit.
Over.
- Thank you for your help.
We're going to need a statement
from you.
- Who's that Tukka?
- Guess what blood.
Man just picked up a k of
coke still.
- Saying you've got a full one
there?
- You know how it is, cuz.
Making movements, you get me?
- So who are you working for?
- Yo, you know that Diesal,
innit?
- Diesal.
Man know you're working
with Diesal or not,
is this serious, brother?
- Nah bro, don't get it twisted.
He's cool like that, trust me.
- If it's different then
bring me in on it.
- I hear that still.
I'm just going to go in about
two hours
to that Albury place yeah.
I'm going to meet you there
if you meet me.
- Yeah, make sure you know.
cool, peace.
- Yo Trims, it's a little move
innit.
Don't f*** it up
and grab the burner
and go meet the shoot by the
Albury luxe at 6:00 o'clock.
Yeah.
Right, cool.
- Hey what's good bro?
Oh where the f***'s the food
bro?
- But I ain't got no food!
- What the f*** you on about,
brother?
I know you have food on you,
where is it?
- Back off man!
- Like I say if you don't back
it out,
I'm going to sink one right
in your f***ing skull.
Back out blood.
Fucks, back it out bro.
- No f***-ups.
- F***ing Diesal.
- See from this date onwards,
any needle substance
sold in the city
will come from our camp.
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