The Liability Page #4

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What?

You see that cuntish look

on his face, mom?

Look at it.

Ask him what's wrong.

Paid some dude to f***ing kill me,

didn't ya?

Funny how this is

his f***ing gun, mate.

Peter.

- Just tell him it's a mistake

- You think he wouldn't do it, mom?

Are you f***ing

brain dead as well?!

- Oh, yeah, funny to you, mate?

- Yeah yeah.

- Oh, get... - Stay where you are,

you f***ing b*tch.

I know all about

you now, Peter mate,

You f***ing

sex-trafficking bastard.

- Get off me.

- What you gonna do? huh?

- Peter, stop this!

- You've f***ed it now!

- You've f***ed it!

- Peter, just get off me!

You think I won't put one straight

through your f***ing head?

- You think i won't?

- Just get off me!

Put it in there.

F***ing put it in there.

In your f***ing head.

I'm telling you now, mate.

- Here. ahh. ahh.

- F***ing a**hole!

Ow! Oh!

Oh, you really get

on my f***ing tits,

- You know that?

- Get off him!

Come here. come here,

you f***ing b*tch.

Come here. Okay, up we get.

Upsy-daisy. Whoa!

F***ing b*tch. Nay!

You stay right there, you cow.

Hey, you!

Two in one!

All there!

Why do you f***ing annoy me?

Why? Tell me f***ing why!

Why did I let scum like you two

into my beautiful

f***ing home? Huh?

The only reason--

look at me.

Look at me or get it

right in your balls.

That's better.

The only reason--

the only f***ing reason

I don't blow your f***ing

brains out right here

is I'll not have your blood

messing up my newly-waxed

f***ing floor!

My beautiful f***ing floor

in my beautiful seven--

Sorry, honey--

our beautiful 750,000,

Huh? Darling, why did I let you in

with this f***ing prick?

You know? 'Cause he's the son

I never wanted to f***in' have!

You f***ing dick!

I just wanted

to f*** your ma, you--

I'll tell you,

this is the only time--

it's the first time

I've ever enjoyed being

f***ing close to you, you c*nt.

I so wanted to blow your

bastard f***ing head off.

You wouldn't believe. anyway,

let's get back to business.

Honey, what should I do?

Where should I take him first?

I'll tell you.

Why don't we go

and check out the garage?

It takes two f***ing cars,

you know. Come on.

Let's go in the f***ing

garden, you little c*nt.

Let's go out here.

A nice tour,

That's what we want.

Come on.

Sorry, is that choking you?

That choking you?

Come on.

I want some fresh air.

You want some fresh air?

Okay. Okay.

Come here.

Come here.

Okay, come on, come on.

Come on. Come on.

We're going to the garage.

Hey.

F***ing hell!

Ah!

F***ing hell!

- Oh, sh*t.

- Come on, come on.

# Baby, life's too short

# To, baby, mess around

# I'm planning

to sleep, child #

# Could be forever bound

# I'm on the run

with my ellie #

# I see her angel eyes

# And her lips taste

like cherry #

# And her

home-cooked smile #

# But, baby,

life's too short #

# To, baby, mess around

# I'm planning

to sleep, child #

# Be forever bound

# Oh, no

# Oh, no

# Oh, no

# Oh, no

# Baby, life's too short

# To, baby, mess around

# I'm planning

to sleep, child #

# Could be forever bound

# I'm on the run

with my ellie #

# I see her angel eyes

# And her lips taste

like cherry #

# And her home-cooked smile

# Oh, no

# Oh, no

# Oh, no

# Don't make me so blue

# Baby, life's too short

# Baby, life's too short #

# Baby, life's too short

# Baby, life's too short #

# Baby, life's too short

# Baby, life's too short #

# Baby, life's too short

# Baby, life's too short #

# Baby, life's too short

# Baby, life's too short #

# Baby, life's too short

# Baby, life's too short! #

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