Tiger Raid Page #4

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And the girl you've wanted

to f*** but have.

It's easier to be around her when

you've f***ed her, isn't it?

Kinda like you and this girl here.

Well, you've f***ed her, it's obvious.

Yeah, while you were upstairs.

Yeah, Superman f***in'.

Will you do me a favour?

Will you knock her out?

I want to f*** her.

Knock her out. I want to f*** her.

I'll break that whiskey bottle

over your head

and take your eyes out with the glass.

Why do you care so much about

what happens to her?

Joe.

It's all about the money.

She's the leverage.

Christ, what the f*** is your problem?

You know, I sniffed around her stuff.

I laid back in her bed and I took in

the smell of her hair on the sheets.

There was this draw full of

women's sh*t.

And it had this.

You call me a liability.

When you're f***in' our hostage.

Joe, relax.

Relax how?

Take a Valium? Smoke a f***in' joint?

Tell me, Paddy.

Why her?

You wanna shoot someone?

Well, shoot me.

Pull it.

Pull it.

Pull it!

Get up!

F***in' get up.

F***...

Her name is Shadha.

It's her. Your one with

the father and all that sh*t.

Paddy, we got to kill her.

Joe.

Listen.

It's Shadha.

I f***in' love her,

I can't just let her die.

I can't just let her die.

- She knows who we are.

- It doesn't matter.

Her being hurt is off the table.

Now, listen, there is something

f***in' wrong going on here.

Dave wouldn't want

to take a risk like this.

Joe, calm down, or I'm gonna get

mad and this is gonna become

one of them f***in' volatile

situations you love so f***in' much.

You think?

You really think?

When it comes to some f***in' haji

c*nt who's going to f*** us over,

you get this f***in'

killer's block or something?

Huh? You side with her.

Joe, I'm loyal.

Loyal? You're not f***in' loyal, mate.

I'm f***in' loyal.

I'm 26 f***in' dead c*nts loyal.

You know f***in' why?

Huh? I'm loyal because

I don't discriminate.

I don't f***in' choose. I obey.

I get up in and I don't want to f***in'

live some days but this keeps me going.

I got a job to do and somebody

needs me to f***in' do it.

I see you talking.

But I don't see you doing the big

jobs with Dave, doing the big sh*t.

Sorry, sorry!

You're f***in' babysitting,

you're a f***in' dogsbody.

F*** loyal.

This is the woman I love.

She's not a f***in' job.

It's either that or you and her

are in it together somehow.

Doing what?

F***. I got out of the hills

a f***in' week ago.

This job was planned long before then.

How the f*** are we in it together?

I don't know.

I don't f***in' know,

but you're screwing me.

You're screwing f***in' her father.

You're screwing f***in' Dave,

you're screwing f***in' someone.

This is a f***in' betrayal, isn't it?

This is another f***in' betrayal!

This is mental.

I'm getting out of this f***in' job.

What, then? Huh? You get laid

and I f***in' get crucified.

F***, Joe, stop.

Alright?

She's more important to me

than this f***in' job.

Shut the f*** up.

I'm asking the questions.

Now, you and him still f***in'?

And speak in English, you b*tch.

I don't know anything.

F***in' lying!

Paddy disappeared ten months ago

and I haven't seen or heard

or seen from him since.

Don't believe you.

I swear I never wanted to see him again.

Ever.

But you guys are in love? Huh?

This a romantic f***in' comedy?

I was rid of him.

You were rid of him? Huh?

Paddy who almost died for you.

Paddy who loved you.

Love?

F*** love.

F*** love?

I loved him, alright.

I was his princess.

I loved being paraded around

as his trophy.

And...

Loved the feeling of being drugged

or his boot on my stomach

to keep me down.

I loved it when he choked me

every night as he came.

I loved it all.

Every last second of every last

minute that I was his captive.

His prize.

I loved it because I was too afraid

to feel anything else

but helpless and trapped.

Too afraid to use his gun on him

whenever he passed out on top of me.

Don't f***in' move!

Get the f*** up!

Get the f*** up!

Give me the f***in' truth!

Give me the f***in' truth!

Huh?

Does he know you hate him?

No.

He stills loves you.

Huh?

Do it.

Do it!

F***.

No, no! No!

F***! Come on...

It's your f***in' chance.

To see how loyal you are.

F***in' Dave, man.

F***in' wily c*nt.

Sit the f*** down!

You're alright.

Why am I tied up?

Joe. Why aren't we at the rendezvous?

Paddy, listen to me.

She's your f***in' test.

Paddy.

It's to see how loyal you are.

No.

You've got to f***in' kill her.

I know how his mind works, man.

Now, listen to me.

If you don't f***in' do her,

you put us all at risk.

Or you take the hit and you

kill someone you care about.

It's f***in' beautiful! Don't you see?

You've just got a chance

to prove yourself.

Joe.

I love her.

You love her?

Well, I've got news for you.

She f***in' hates you!

She'd rather let you die than

be with you!

Now, listen, that's how

much you know about love!

Now, look. This is f***in' duty,

and you can f***in' do it!

We're gonna film it.

- What the f***?

- For Dave, man. He'll f***in' love it!

- Joe, there's no f***in' test!

- You want your own crew, huh?

This is how it f***in' works!

- He puts me in the same room...

- Stupid f***in' b*tch.

- ...with my best girl.

- Look at the f***in' camera!

He tells me I have to kill her, and

I'm just supposed to f***in' do it?

She's the only f***in' woman

I've ever felt anything for!

Oh, she's a f***in' woman, man!

F***ing use your initiative!

- It's that simple, is it?

- Yeah, it's not even a f***in' thought.

It's an instinct!

Yeah? What if it was Marilyn?

Listen to me. Listen to me.

I had to kill Marilyn.

I had to kill her.

- You killed her?

- Yeah.

Jesus Christ, Joe!

Yeah, f***, man.

You know, she was wrong for me.

Right?

What the f***?

Jesus Christ, man, you wonder

why you're so f***ed up?

I killed the only person

that I ever loved.

For Dave.

Because I needed to f***in' do it.

I had to do it!

Well, I'm not killing

Shadha for Dave, Joe.

Listen, I know she's not

the f***in' test!

F***...

The night I did it, I f***in' cried.

I felt something die inside me and

go cold and turn to f***in' stone.

And I was never so f***in' lost.

This is what we have to do, OK?

Look at me. You have to sacrifice!

You can't ask questions.

Joe, I do ask questions.

She's not Marilyn. I'm not you!

Joe.

Joe!

F***ing real 9/11shit!

A f***in' haji vest? Is this what

Dave had you learn in the hills?

Who the f*** do you think it's for, huh?

It's for f***in' her!

It's your f***in' test!

- OK, now.

- Listen to me, now.

- Just take the vest off.

- I wanna work for you. Right?

You're a f***in' leader, man.

You're gonna go all

the f***in' way, man.

You're gonna take over from Dave.

All you have to do

is harness that f***in' magic.

And put it down through your arm,

through your wrist

and pull the f***in' trigger.

F***ing legend, man.

Two-Four. Send. Over.

What the f***?

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