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But he can't handle this guy,

he's just a kid right?

So...

Al hit him with a candlestick.

28 times.

28 times?

Look, as long as Thomas

doesn't try to f*** AI's mum,

I think he's gonna be all right.

I'll ask you again, and if I don't start

gettin' the correct answers,

I'm gonna shoot the kid,

starting with his feet.

Okay, hey, it's got nothing to do with me.

I don't give a sh*t.

I just want the f***ing money.

Now, where is it?

I told you, Dex has it.

One...

- Two...

- Come on, Oz.

Ah, f***.

You always was a loser, Al.

Say goodnight.

- Aw, sh...!

- Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry.

Ah, jeez, that's it, it's all right.

F***, ah, God damn it!

In here?

- Yeah, yeah.

- Okay.

Oh, oh f***, my shoulder.

Okay, easy does it.

What? What's happened?

I need to show you something.

It's in the fridge.

That's a freezer, Al, what is it?

Oh f***, Jesus!

What the f*** is this?

- It's Oz.

- Yes, I can see it's Oz.

What is he doin' in the freezer, Al?

- Fordy sent him.

- F***!

Why's he got sunglasses on?

Cos he was starin' at me.

Right.

Goodbye, Oz.

Are you okay?

It's strange I...

I don't feel any remorse.

Maybe it'll come later.

Do you, do you think they'll hurt us?

No, not intentionally.

I do think we could be in trouble.

Whoever's after those guys

doesn't care who stands in their way.

Well, it's not like we were

staying here long anyway.

Max says he's gonna sort us out,

get us on a flight to the Canaries.

Goes from an airfield not far from here.

When?

First thing tomorrow.

Hey.

How's your arm?

I'll hold.

That bastard hit me.

Well, you did kill him, to be fair.

What are we gonna do about those two?

Slight change of plan.

Here's what's gonna happen.

We're gonna get rid of that body

and then we're gonna go.

Anybody comes through here

looking for us,

Fordy, the guy who's been chasin'

us, the cops, anyone,

you never saw us, you never heard of us,

you never met us, understood?

Okay, now do me a favour,

go get me a torch.

Please.

We're not cleaning that mess up

in the next room either.

We'll do it.

Thanks.

Get up.

Let's get the f*** out of here,

come on, let's go.

- Martine.

- Women!

Oh sh*t!

No, wait.

This Fordy guy, how dangerous is he?

He's pretty f***in' dangerous.

How long's it been just you and Thomas?

About a year since they died.

Did they pass at the same time?

Drink driver, just like that.

F***, I am sorry.

My dad was in loads of debt.

Deep, deep debt, and we knew

nothing about it, so...

Hey!

Are you... Are you off now?

Gotta get back before

the old man gets home.

Long-distance truck driver.

Must run, bye!

Bye.

Here he is.

Julie gone, I see.

She had us up all night, didn't she?

Dirty little cow!

Yeah, I... I heard.

It was good, wasn't it?

Coffee?

Yes, stick it over there for a minute.

Okay.

All right.

Where the f*** are you going?

You know, I'm gettin' ready to go to work.

You're not f***ing going to work.

Let me buy you a decent breakfast.

I can't, Lewis, I'm gonna get fired.

Timmy?

Timmy, Timmy!

Come on, my treat.

Just stay there, good.

I need five more minutes.

- Okay.

- Good lad.

So you have a problem with breastfeeding?

No, I have a problem with breastfeeding

in a public place.

- What's the difference?

- There's a massive difference.

Okay, enlighten me.

Don't get me wrong, I don't have a problem

with any woman gettin' her tits out.

Well, most women.

But if the puppies are coming out

to feed a baby,

that's a different story.

Breastfeeding a baby, it's... it's...

It's the most beautiful and the most

wonderful thing in the world, it's...

Well, so is taking a sh*t, but I think

a few people might object

if I decided to drop the kids off

at the pool

in the middle of the diner,

don't you think?

Yeah.

However, if a woman started

breastfeeding in here,

I doubt anyone would have the balls to say

to her,

"Excuse me love, but would you not do that

while I'm eating?"

So what you're saying is...

What you're saying is that you don't mind

a woman getting her tits out

just whenever and wherever,

but you do mind if she does it

to feed her child.

Pretty much.

All right, well I wouldn't

look behind you then.

Two English breakfasts.

You must be hungry.

Well, a man's gotta keep his strength up.

Um, you didn't tell me what you did.

Well, it's the age-old clich.

If I tell you, I'll have to kill you.

I'm more interested in your boss, anyway.

What was his name again?

- Derrick?

- Yeah, why?

Well, it seems to me...

like he needs to be taught a lesson.

Hm, wouldn't mind teachin' him a lesson.

Wouldn't mind killin' him sometimes.

That's a good idea.

What do you mean?

Well, you know where he lives, don't you?

Tim, I'll be waitin' for him.

You're not serious.

Hell yes.

Well, we're...

We're not gonna do anything

to my boss, all right?

Tim, you asked what I did for a living.

This is what I do.

What do you mean this is what you do?

You kill people?

Like a... a hit man?

Guy's a f***ing arsehole.

I know he is, but people are nasty

to other people all the time.

You don't, you can't just go

and kill them.

Even his girlfriend tells him to do one.

Nobody is gonna miss him.

I'm sorry, can you excuse me a second?

I'm just gonna...

- Er, where you goin'?

- Just to the men's room.

Well, you won't be needin' those, will ya?

You all right?

Yeah, I'm fine.

You sure? Bloke almost killed you.

I'm fine.

Get you a coffee or summat?

So what's your name?

What's yours?

Sean.

You have Lee tattooed on your arm.

That's right.

Is Lee your partner or something?

Do I look gay?

No.

You just never know these days.

Lee was my twin brother.

Was?

He died at birth.

Oh.

I'm sorry.

Me too.

It's not like I knew him

or anything though, is it?

Well, still sad though.

So what about you?

What about me?

Do you have a sad story to tell?

I guess you could call it that.

Well?

It's a long story.

I've got time.

Do you want breakfast?

Why?

Because you might be hungry.

You're not making this very easy, are you?

Yeah.

What do you want, Elliott?

How's your new job?

Fine, thanks.

You've just started with

the police, right?

Yeah.

And they'd be able to find the last known

addresses of a vehicle's owner, right?

Yeah, where's this going?

I need to find the address,

the last known address of a person.

Yeah, I can't do that.

You know I wouldn't ask

unless it was important.

Please?

This better be life or death.

I've been locked up most of my life.

What'd you do in there?

Computers, creative writin'.

What'd you write about?

They asked us to write about our day.

Can you imagine?

Locked up for 23 hours of it,

doesn't exactly make for

very interesting reading.

So you never had a proper job?

I've tried courses.

Bricklayin', woodwork.

Only problem is you put a load of thieves

and druggies

in a room with expensive tools and

things have a habit of goin' missin'.

Not that you'd know about that.

Where are we going?

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