The Wee Man Page #4

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Maybe, but that his

Paul's business, not mine.

We're going if you do not mind.

- Yes, of course, I'm also a little tired.

Just bring mama home.

I'll take her if you want.

- No, I have put her off.

It is nearby.

Come, I take that on.

Careful now.

Maggie, that you may be

call an evening sherry.

It is my only sin

and I only have a couple.

Yes, but boarding.

Good.

'Godfather' Thompson slain

with a car bomb.

I'm sorry Maggie, Arthur.

She was a nice old lady.

A damn shame.

Where is that damn son of mine?

He should be here.

He is very upset, Arthur.

He is not himself.

Drunk mean you or

the world of coke.

I want the person who did this.

- Do you have any idea?

Do you think I would be here as

if I had any idea?

Go do something, it does not matter

what it costs, I want names.

I want names.

- Good boss, we arrange.

He was lucky.

- Tell me about it.

I have someone close

see shooting in Gunfield him.

He was so angry that he

went after that guy.

And Arthur grabbed the arm of that guy off

and hit him dead with that thing.

That's incredible.

But that was in the old days.

- Yes.

Strange that it is not true.

With what she drank that night

she probably sounded like fireworks.

It's okay.

It was those damn Banks brothers.

Do you want to taste it, sir?

- No, thank you.

Do you want me to inschenk sir?

- No, I just want you to f*** off.

That's a serious accusation.

- They walked to boast in the pub

for about ten minutes

after the car exploded.

They were so sure that he was dead

that they could not wait to tell.

Why would they want to stand up against him?

- It was an easy attack

and are a bunch of a**holes, that's why.

They seemed to work. Way up

And what does that have to do with me?

- We'll let you know that we take revenge.

The Banks will want to hide

and you do not want on the wrong side.

Of course, the world is

a better place without scum.

You tell Arthur that I 100%

'm on his side.

He knows that, Tam.

He wants to offer an olive branch to

so to speak.

He said you way

had to find ways to work together.

Thank him.

And I feel really flattered me.

If this is controlled by the Banks brothers

we will arrange a meeting

and we see what we can do.

Paul, if you need help with that rig

you say it.

- No, we handle this.

Well, that Paul that gets me there.

I can not believe it.

- I was afraid to tell you.

Bang, why?

- I do not know

I did not know how you'd react.

- For me not?

It's the best news I ever got.

You are everything to me.

So we have a baby, really?

A baby.

What do you know Paul, I never thought

that you would cheat.

Say John he can play billiards me?

Paul, these are the men

I was talking about.

This is Joe Hanlan.

- How is Paul?

This is Bobby Glover.

- Thanks for the meeting, Paul.

What do you guys?

- We want to join with you.

I have all this done for the Licensee.

I heard.

- You know I think what he's doing, Paul.

That guy is a f***ing snitch

and everyone knows it.

And he gives guys like us,

a bad name.

Your timing is not so lucky,

, you realize that?

Yes Paul, the Banks are outlawed.

I assure you that we

100% behind you.

We have to pick up a pack on the south side.

We're going to show what happens Glasgow

with guests the Thompsons bother.

We send them a message, you hear me?

A damn message.

Their damn engines, walking dead

are those bastards.

I'll tell you what Paul, I want their eyes.

Do you understand what I mean?

I want their eyes in a jar.

You do not say much, Paul?

A quiet guy.

Hurry you, damn fool.

Throw away that old thing, do me a favor.

Look who steps through that door,

that the Banks brothers.

Do not, I have no weapon with me.

- They let go?

We need to work, junior.

- I said I did not have a gun at me.

Get the colre.

- I talk to my dad when we get back.

Paul, shoot them all.

F***ing shoot them all.

Flight but, you little dick.

Damn.

Talk to anyone, grab some weapons

and come right back,

No, I need to talk to my father.

- Why do you talk to him

those two are f***ing there.

- This takes planning.

We talk to the old man.

- If you can not handle it

give me but a weapon

and then I'll go back yourself.

Shut your f***ing mug close.

They help themselves back to sh*t.

They have embedded themselves

and refuse to come out.

She had to get

when you had the chance, Paul.

What should we do?

- We go through the front door.

If that is what you want Arthur?

- That's what we all want.

They dishonor the family.

- Do not give me that bullshit mafia.

What is that?

I want their f***ing heads on a plate.

It's serious.

We take no prisoners now.

If their children there,

I'll take those too.

With all due respect Arthur, let

us with citizens.

F*** your citizens.

- Will you just shut up?

You have definitely come of that mess

put in your nose?

You do damn about.

It is clean, clinical job.

The sooner, the better, so we again

can go. to our real work

I'd like to just talk to junior.

I'm sorry father.

Do not give me that, I'm sorry father.

Never say I'm sorry, damn.

What's wrong with you, boy?

Your brains are shriveled.

It just comes down you get me

in the face of that beautiful boy.

Who?

- Damn Ferris.

You love him more than me.

- You're f***ing awfully stupid.

You lead him to take my place.

Can you hear me, you f***ing sinner?

Shut up.

Hear that?

If you goes through, you

more than to fear. Ferris

Do you hear me f***?

- Yes, I hear your father.

I think we should go there

before they come here.

Then they come over here as

they know what is best for them.

That is so ma, you tell them but.

- Yeah, you're funny.

It was your idea to blow them.

- Is that right?

Yes, it is hell.

It makes no sense to it now

about to go cry, right?

Who whines now?

I'm just saying what.

What the f*** is that?

What the hell is that?

You bastard.

You're gonna die.

Motherf***er.

- Terrible is not it?

All your sons are dead.

- All your f***ing bastards.

Do not worry, you're going after them,

you dirty old c*nt.

Do not you dare.

- Get the colre.

Damn I'm serious, Fatboy.

Get out.

Let's go, hurry up.

- Take Everything out.

There will be gigantic measures

follow Arthur.

No one will miss the Banks family,

but we can not do much, Arthur.

So it is written off as

a drug deal that went wrong

but people are not that stupid.

Give us someone to throw to the wolves

and then I think we can run.

Otherwise it will break you.

Soon, Arthur.

Thanks for the drink.

Look, look at that boy.

- That was George the problems doctor.

What?

- He is a bad cop.

I thought he only

worked for the Licensee.

He is the worst, he has more people

attached than a real doctor would dare.

He is a friend of Arthur.

- He's a f***ing cop.

I'm with you.

- But what are you gonna do?

I believe you 50,000

have for me, my friend.

These are the costs of the Iron Brough

and you have proposed.

I want every penny back or go

many people get beaten.

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