1. This is fucking sabotage, this is.
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5. Tommo took a direct feed off that thing,
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6. and it was blowing a gale last night.
It's fried everything.
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7. Fuck's sake. That's all that
fucking gear gone up in smoke now.
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8. Prices. Prices are gonna rise, Dyl.
I'm telling you, the MacDonaghs
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9. - are gonna laugh their tits off here.
Oi!
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10. Jesus Christ. What?
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11. - What do you reckon, then?
- He reckons it's a surge from
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- Never mind that.
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13. What about them buggers
who were down wind at the time?
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14. - What about them?
- They're fucking stoned.
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15. They need milking.
I can't get them to shift.
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16. The milk's all tainted.
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17. I can't sell that to the supermarkets
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18. and have the public getting mashed
over their cornflakes.
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19. They're not stoned, you dipshit.
You're imagining things.
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20. Listen, it's scientifically improbable.
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21. The fucking smoke would
go off into the ether.
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22. Them lot are stoned off their tits.
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23. Look, them three there
are fucking giggling.
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24. They're fucking cows, Jimbo.
That's how cows always look.
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25. - It's not funny.
- It fucking is.
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26. They're as stoned as bastards.
I mean, come on, lads.
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27. - What am I supposed to do?
- I'll tell you what you need to do.
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28. Honestly, this is exactly
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29. down the 24 hour
and get 'em some fucking Jaffa Cakes.
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30. - Or a Dairy Milk.
Get 'em a Dairy Milk.
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31. Me to you, to me, to you.
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32. Fucking Chuckle Brothers are back with us.
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33. Watch out, lad.
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34. Now, ladies and gentlemen,
let's have a big round of applause
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of the Bolshoi…
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36. Cardi!
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37. Tinsley Blanchett's
hypnotist shows were legendary.
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38. I mean, not just
for the entertainment value.
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39. The place was bloody rammed.
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40. He had them queuing out the door
just to have a go,
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41. hoping for the chance to literally just
forget themselves.
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42. You know, all the worries,
all the bollocks,
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43. just for 15 minutes
to become something else.
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44. I mean, Christ, who could blame 'em?
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45. Now, all right. Okay.
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46. Now, you're like a bubble
floating up from the ocean floor.
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47. That's it. Right to the surface.
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48. Three, two, one.
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49. You're back in the room.
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50. Get yourself down. Now!
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51. Hey, it is my honour…
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52. to introduce to you here tonight…
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54. Mr Michael Flatley.
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55. - Whoo!
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56. All right, Albie?
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57. Albie?
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58. Hi, Albie. Did you not see me there?
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59. - Oh, sorry. Hi.
- Hi.
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60. Who are they for?
You haven't started smoking, have ya?
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61. No. They're for me uncle.
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62. No. They're for me auntie.
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63. Got to go. See you.
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64. Right. See ya.
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65. Hi.
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66. - Police. Get your fucking hands up.
- Fucking hell.
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67. Don't sneak up on me, dickhead.
You know full well I know jujitsu.
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68. Go on, give us a line.
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69. I can't do that, Dylan.
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70. What? You've got loads. Don't be tight.
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71. It's not a question of being tight,
sunshine. I swore an oath.
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72. What? An oath? What's this,
The Lord of the Fucking Rings?
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73. Weren't just me, neither. We all swore it.
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74. The lads, Erin, Kath, Ringo and Babs.
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75. Swear to God, Mavis' Irish dancing.
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76. It's getting better every year, you know.
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77. - Shit, you haven't given him any of that?
- He knows, mate.
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- What's this about a fucking oath?
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go down on record as saying,
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81. - I said to call it a pact.
- What pact? What's the idea?
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82. I'll tell you what the big idea is,
it's bloody…
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83. Fuck you, Dylan.
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84. It's simple.
After the debacle that went down
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85. at Ringo and Babs's wedding,
we all decided never to give you
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86. Class A's ever again
for as long as we shall live.
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87. They make you morose
and pathologically inclined
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88. to ruin everyone's night.
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89. That is just bollocks.
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90. Everyone's off their nut,
having a great time
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91. and you just become this
paranoid harbinger of doom.
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92. - No. That's… That's exaggeration.
- It's not. You just…
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93. You can't deal…
You can't help yourself, man.
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94. You do a line, or you do a pill,
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95. and you start spouting shit like,
you know…
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Exactly.
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98. "of having a bloody heart attack
off cocaine." You know what I mean?
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99. - Statistically…
- You ruin everyone's buzz, man.
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100. You're a buzz ruiner.
Yeah, you ruin drugs for people.
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101. - This is horse shit.
- Is it?
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102. - Absolute horse shit.
- Remember that bloody wedding,
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that the E's were poisoned.
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104. They tasted strange!
They tasted like fuckin',
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105. - what was it, roll-on deodorant?
- Roll-on deodorant.
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How would you know
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107. - what that tastes like?
- You wouldn't know.
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108. - Couldn't possibly know.
- I know, I know. I'm sorry.
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110. Woo! Woo! Yes!
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111. I hardly ever take it these days,
to be honest.
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112. It's really bad for you. Ah-ah-ah.
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113. Oh, then there's the notes.
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114. Something like 94% of them have,
like, blood on them.
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115. Yeah, teeming with hepatitis,
apparently. Just FYI.
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116. Oh, my God. Help me.
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117. Get out. Don't come back.
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118. You're barred, you filthy bastard.
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119. Don't be so harsh.
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120. You're all right, Derek, love.
Look after yourself.
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121. We'll see you tomorrow.
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122. He's had a tough time of it.
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123. Lost his missus to a heart attack.
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126. He's adrift. Poor soul.
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127. Don't say anything. Don't say anything,
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Hear me out, yeah?
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129. I know… Look, I'm… I'm on drugs, but…
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130. There are things, right?
Feelings that I have buried.
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131. You never know when
it's gonna be too late.
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132. Erin, I'm terrified of what
it would be like to not be with you.
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134. You and Tyler. Yeah, you're all I want.
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135. Nothing else matters.
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136. Do you know what? If leaving
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guaranteeing a life with you,
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138. with guaranteeing a smile on
that face, then I'll do it.
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139. Let's fucking do it!
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142. Fuck. Erin, Erin, Erin,
I can't feel my heart. Jesus!
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143. What are you doing
creeping around on the floor?
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144. - Scared the shit out of me, you pillock.
- I'm—
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145. - On the ground!
- [door crashes, all yelling]
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146. Get on the ground!
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147. - Where the fuck is he?
- I'm here! I'm here! I'm sorry!
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148. Don't move. Do not resist.
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149. - I'm not! I'm not resisting!
- Ronald Croft, I'm arresting you—
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150. Ronald Croft. Ronnie?
No, that's my brother.
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151. That's not him. Ronnie's inside.
He's been inside for 18 months.
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152. - This isn't him.
See.
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153. - So where is he?
- Who? Ronnie?
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154. He's in Grantham. He's doing eight years.
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155. He absconded from day release,
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he was working at.
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157. - You okay?
- No.
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158. Hey, don't worry. Could have been worse.
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159. Ronnie could actually have been here.
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161. - Albie?
- He's not here.
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162. God's sake. Who?
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163. - Who isn't there, Albie?
- Me. I'm not here.
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164. All right. Open the door, please.
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165. Where is he? Albie?
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166. Right.
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167. Albie!
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168. Run outside for me, pal.
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169. Get back down Malik's, will ya?
I'm gagging of thirst here.
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170. - All right, Ronnie?
- All right, yeah.
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171. He needs to go, Erin.
We're harbouring a fugitive.
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172. That's jail-time. That's Tyler and Kay.
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173. That's us in jail.
Will you just send him packing?
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174. Listen. You heard what he said, okay?
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175. He's being bullied in prison.
He's ran up drug debts.
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176. - He's pissed off the wrong people.
- I don't doubt he has.
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177. He pisses everyone off.
That's what Ronnie does. All right?
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178. - He wreaks havoc and he ruins lives.
- Yeah, I know.
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179. Have you forgotten about the credit
card he took out in Tyler's name?
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180. Yes, yes, I know, all right! Fuck's sake.
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181. I just want to move away, honestly.
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182. Get away from shit like this.
It's not fucking fair.
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185. - Do you really mean that?
- Yes, I do.
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186. I love you.
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187. Your brother is a fucking dickhead.
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188. He's a parasite, Erin.
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189. He will rob, he will cheat
and he will lie to anyone
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190. and any minute now the odd lot could
be back knocking down that door.
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191. - Fucking hell.
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192. - Jesus.
- Erin, what's going on with this door?
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193. - You all right, Vin?
- What's this ballbag doing?
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194. He's meant to be down
for an eight-stretch.
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195. He was. He's on day release.
So he decided to come here.
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197. They let you do that these days in jail?
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198. He's fallen out with the owner
of the garage he was training at.
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200. Proper, big, nasty bastard.
Must have been 6'8".
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So I'm like that, slipping it,
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207. 'cause I'm a lover, not a fighter.
I'm like that, whoa.
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208. And then… I don't know.
Next thing, you know,
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209. I had no choice,
so I had to run him over.
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210. What do you mean you ran him over?
You kidding me?
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211. Well, I wasn't going fast.
I was in reverse.
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- Don't you dare.
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- What? Like when they offered you
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Dave Geffen and Arjan Khan.
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216. - Do you remember that?
- That wasn't my fault.
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217. Yes, it bloody was. You know it.
This guy is literally a shit magnet.
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before he gets you all banged up.
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219. This is what I'm talking about.
No one wants to see
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221. Man's here, trying his best
to open a new leaf.
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223. - Turn over.
- You what?
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"Turn over a new leaf."
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227. See. This is what
I'm talking about. Pettiness.
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228. Pettiness, pettiness, pettiness.
This is what I'm up against.
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230. that I wasn't having the time
to go to fucking…
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231. - What's it called where you learn?
- School.
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had both been sent down.
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236. - Come on, we're family.
- All right, get off.
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237. Fair enough. What's that?
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238. Yeah, it's the cashbox.
I couldn't fucking leave it, could I?
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239. Unbelievable.
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240. - Come on.
- What do you mean? Fuck off.
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241. Right, here's what we're gonna do.
You two are gonna get him to Jim's. Right?
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She knows a guy with a boat
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245. about getting him across the water.
He can live on Uncle Pat's farm.
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246. - What's Ireland done to deserve that?
- Vinnie, please.
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248. Do it for me. Tyler. Please.
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249. - All right. Come on, let's get a shift on.
Right. And wait.
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250. Before you go, if the police
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251. I want everything that
isn't legit out of the house.
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252. Everything that's nicked,
I want it gone. The washer.
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253. - That's nicked, yeah.
- That's nicked.
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254. All right, dryer.
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255. - Yeah.
- Yeah, it's nicked.
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256. - Microwave.
- Microwave. All came as a set, love.
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257. Fuck's sake.
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258. Anything that's electric,
it's been stolen. TV and everything.
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259. Great. Everything, out.
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261. You know they don't milk themselves,
don't you, Jimbo?
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262. I know that, smart arse.
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263. See that silver bucket?
I'm waiting on her to do a piss test.
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264. A what?
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265. Piss test. Drugs test.
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on Denby Row?
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267. Two coppers went out
expecting a dead body.
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268. Found a massive
fuck-off weed farm, instead.
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round there in the morning.
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272. What can you do at 11:30
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the boat from Liverpool.
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276. Yeah, okay, mate.
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professional grow lights and… and,
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279. - irrigation, temperature control…
- See, she's not used to
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282. What?
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284. Nothing wrong with this.
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of storage as well,
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low profile, all right?
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287. - Blends in unnoticed.
- You said you had a van, dude.
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289. Yeah, but this is a flippin' van-van.
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292. [JJ] It's a van. That's why they even
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- All right. And erm…
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295. - Gotta pump the brakes to make them work.
- Pump the brakes?
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- How is that a thing?
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- So ungrateful.
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298. - Oke-a-doke.
- What's up?
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dude, that's Carl Slater, man.
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302. - No way.
- Who?
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- That Carl bummed his nan's dog.
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Everyone believed it.
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316. Sorry, Barry.
Cops have got it. Go on, piss off.
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Even the MacDonaghs are calling it quits.
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Let's go home.
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but sometimes you lack a bit of ingenuity.
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324. It's so fucking stupid, no one will
think anyone'd be daft enough to try.
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327. - That's not good.
- No, it's too close. Let's fuck it off.
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328. Are you off your head? We've just
gone through all that for nothing?
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331. - Hello?
Vinnie?
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335. The word is there's a bit of a drought
on with the old silage crop.
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340. Happen I do, Christoph.
Let me call you back in a sec?
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341. Yes, Vinnie, hey, wait.
Vinnie, look. If it's a problem,
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I'll just get in a cab.
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- Ronnie, is that you?
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- For fuck… You scared the shit outta me,
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- The fuck you are.
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- Are you havin' a giraffe?
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- Yeah. It's wide open.
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352. I ain't gonna do that, mate.
You wanna know why? Finders keepers.
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353. - Losers…
- Fucking weepers? You bellend.
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- I'm all right. We're here.
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Now look what you've gone and done.
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I'm… I'm stuck.
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We are in the building.
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- Up here, Tommo.
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364. - All right? How're you doing, lad?
- Hang on. You know this fella?
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365. - It's Carl Slater, Ronnie.
- Slater.
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A terrier.
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- Wait, wait, wait.
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380. - was probably the main draw.
- Strong words, man.
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381. Strong words from a kid
who bummed his nan's dog.
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382. - I didn't bum a fucking dog!
- Carl, Carl, listen to me, man.
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383. We didn't want this. We didn't
mean to involve you in anything.
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384. - But you are involved now, so…
- Just shut the fuck up, Ronnie.
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385. - Christ.
- All right, Dylan?
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386. You're very quiet over there.
So, this is where hanging on
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387. to Vinnie O'Neill's coat tails
has got you, is it?
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388. Kidnapping police officers
with criminal masterminds
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389. like Ronnie fucking Croft.
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390. Should've listened to Mr McKelvey.
He warned you.
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391. Nobody's kidnapping coppers.
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392. We're not involved with Ronnie.
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393. That's just a fucking babysitting job
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394. Hang on a minute.
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395. You're gonna explain yourself
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396. after he's just called you a pikey twat.
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397. - He was talking to you, you muppet.
- Was he?
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398. I was referring to all of ya, in general.
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399. All right, look, can we just…
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400. Let's just figure out a way out of
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401. Yeah?
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402. Yeah, okay, yeah. Sure. Untie me.
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403. I will untie you. But then what?
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404. And then, you all
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405. See, I don't wanna do that, Carl.
I can't—
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406. - You don't have an option.
- Fuck.
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407. There is no way out of this, Vinnie.
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408. You've screwed yourself proper this time.
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409. You know what, mate, you know what?
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410. You're right about there being
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411. but you are dead wrong about
who's fucked themselves. 'Cause, yeah.
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412. There's only one knobhead tied to
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413. Ronnie, Ronnie, let's just stop
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414. And try and figure a way out of this.
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415. Negotiate, you're saying?
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416. - Negotiate with him.
- Yeah.
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417. Vinnie, you got him tied to
a fucking chair.
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418. Am I the only one who knows
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419. - No, it's not…
- No, no, it's not a fucking kidnapping.
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420. - It is.
- It isn't a kidnapping.
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421. Right, Vinnie. The ball's in
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422. You're acting like an amateur.
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423. - I'm appealing to his common sense.
- Vinnie, he's a copper.
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424. Oh, you're such a fucking genius.
What's your idea, then?
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425. - What's your big plan then, Ron?
- Basic, mate.
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426. It's elementary stuff, right?
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427. You got two options, but only one choice.
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428. You let this dog fucker go
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429. and he trots back to his piggy,
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430. Eh, trot back?
And they all come round your gaff
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431. with their piggy piggy truncheons,
they twat your head in,
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432. beat your door down
and they drag you off to jail. Or…
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433. You just eliminate the problem.
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434. Do you mean fucking kill him?
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435. - You're off your fucking head, Ronnie.
- Do you know what, lads?
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436. Enjoy… I hope
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437. 'cause you're gonna be there
a long fucking time.
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438. Come on, Vin, how long have we known…
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439. Look. Shittin' himself now,
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440. He's ready to make a deal,
'cause he's desperate.
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441. And do you know what he's gonna do?
He's gonna promise you the world now.
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442. Aren't you? But the thing is, you know,
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443. and I fucking know that whatever
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444. He leaves here alive, youse lot,
you're going to jail, mate.
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445. - Help! I'm a police officer!
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446. Tape, tape, tape. Calm down.
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447. Fucking hell, whinge, whinge,
whinge, whinge, whinge.
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448. Someone get him a poodle. Jesus.
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449. [cop, over radio]
Come in, Bravo 12-57, over.
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450. B1257 was the number on
Slater's epaulette.
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451. - They're calling him.
- Well, fucking smash it up.
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452. - Don't fucking smash it up.
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453. 12-57 reading,
go ahead control, over.
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454. We're trying to reach, 12-57.
Why the radio silence?
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455. Is everything all right over there?
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456. Well, I just went for a dump.
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457. - Why, did you want to listen? Over?
- Copy that, 12-57.
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458. I've got a team together
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459. Be with you in just over an hour at 05:30.
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460. Copy that, control. 12-57, over and out.
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461. - Jeez, Tommo, that was badass, man.
- Yeah, I know.
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462. The boards are digging in to me
when you're pulling me up!
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463. You've got a wedgie. You've got a wedgie.
I can see your bollocks.
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464. JJ, I need your help.
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465. Get me out of this fucking hole.
- I don't care that it's early,
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466. dude, I need your help, man.
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467. Take me to him.
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468. What?
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469. Right. Coming all in.
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470. - That's it. Grab his other arm.
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471. Get him!
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472. One… Two…
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473. We've got you, man.
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474. - Cardi?
Did you see that?
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475. That was like some proper
You've Been Framed shit.
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476. - Tell me you got that on camera.
- I'm all right.
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477. Hey, cool. Look what I've found.
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478. - Fish gun!
No!
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479. Shine on. Pecker head?
What you playing at?
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480. Ah, thought you could do with this.
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481. All right, Carl.
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482. Look, man, I'm sorry. I am.
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483. I'm sorry about school.
I took that fucking joke way too far.
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484. I was an angry kid, and a difficult
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485. Don't fucking bother. Just…
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486. Just don't bother.
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487. You're making me cringe.
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488. - Fucking loser.
- Mm.
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489. You know, I never imagined
how low you'd sink.
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490. But then again, how could you not, eh?
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491. Spawn of a half-wit thief,
mentally unstable mother.
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492. I remember her showing up at school
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493. You just stood there, in the playground.
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495. "Ooh…
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496. "Vinnie, we're out of milk, Vinnie!"
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497. - It was fucking amazing.
- Shut your fucking mouth!
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498. Running, she was, just like you.
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499. Hey, did she ever show up again? No.
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500. I wouldn't have come back for you, either.
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501. She's probably chucked herself
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502. Ashamed at creating such a backward,
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503. no-good, whatever the fuck you are, mate.
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504. You listen to me, Carl.
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505. I'm gonna put you in the back of
that ice-cream van
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506. and I'm gonna drive you up to
them hills, I'm gonna dig a pit,
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507. I'm gonna fucking put you in it
and bury you underground.
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508. The last thing
you're gonna see is my face, me.
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509. Grinning, as you beg
to take them words back
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510. through gobfuls of soil,
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511. Jesus, Tommo, man, what is going on here?
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512. Lend someone a bloody ice-cream van,
you don't expect to be
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513. an accessory
in kidnapping the bloody po-po.
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514. Fuck it. What else were
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515. - Tommo?
We've got a problem.
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516. - Vinnie? Tommo.
What?
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517. - What's going on, Tom?
- There's someone here.
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518. What? Well, fuck.
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519. Is it the MacDonaghs?
What do they look like?
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520. Looks like a right knobhead, red trousers.
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521. Red trousers? Erm…
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522. Oh, shit.
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523. Vinnie?
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524. Hello? Vinnie?
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525. - What the fuck?
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526. Vinnie, I can hear your phone.
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527. Fuck.
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528. Vinnie!
- Shit.
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529. Vinnie!
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530. - What're you doing here?
- Can I get some of the doobage?
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531. I got this chick, Leone.
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532. She got frisky with me once
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533. I don't care.
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534. "Find your Friend." Here, look.
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535. - I don't even have Find your Friend.
- It's great.
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536. - You should get it, it's handy.
- Crying out loud.
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537. I fucking do have it.
How do I delete that?
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538. - Are you having a party?
- No…
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539. Is that a weed house?
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540. - No, it's not a weed house.
- It is.
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541. - Piss off. Fuck.
- No, no, no!
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542. - Get the fuck out.
- Fuck off.
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543. Do yourself a favour, just do one.
Less you know, the better.
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544. All right, but sort me out,
come on. Leone.
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545. - Wait there, wait there.
- Yeah, yeah.
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546. Fucking hell's teeth.
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547. - Fucking, Chris.
- Who's Chris?
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548. A pain in the arse.
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549. Jesus. Wow.
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550. - Hi, I'm Chris.
- Are you kidding?
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551. Hi. Hey, Chris.
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552. - Hey, Chris, friend of Vinnie's.
- Cardi.
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553. - Hi, Cardi. Nice to see you.
- Pleasure. Rosé?
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554. - Very pleasant.
- It's quite a pleasant one.
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555. A friend of mine's dad,
he's got this vineyard.
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556. No. Fuck no. No, no, no, no.
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557. What the fuck did I…
Get out, dude. I told you, man.
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558. Hello, I'm Chris. Friend of Vinnie's, eh?
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559. - Fuck!
- Hello, Chris. Friend of Vinnie's.
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560. It's all right.
Don't worry about me. I'm cool!
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561. You are not cool. Don't touch it.
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562. Stop. Dude, I swear… Go get the fuck out.
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563. Ghost of Long John Silver.
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564. Fuck.
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565. Is that a real policeman?
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566. I'm gonna get… I'd better
get back to my dinner party.
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567. No fucker leaves.
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568. Fuck.
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569. - What's going on here, Vinnie?
- Look, nothing. I'll just…
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570. - I'll sort it.
- Is this a sex thing?
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571. You gonna gang-wank me or something?
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572. You've dropped him in it and all now.
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573. Have to dig two graves tonight, you.
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574. Would you shut the fuck up?
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575. I'm gonna bury you if you don't
put down that fucking fish gun.
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576. What are you involved in?
What've you got me involved in?
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577. Who is this lad, Vin?
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578. He's me GP, and he's cool, he's cool.
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579. All right, no, he's all right.
He's all right.
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580. Just, he's bound by, what is it?
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581. Patient confidentiality
or some shit. Yeah?
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582. - Yeah.
- Does that cover kidnapping coppers?
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583. No, I'm pretty sure I'd have
to report that sort of thing.
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584. Do you wanna leave here alive tonight?
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585. Well, actually even if it did fall
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586. in fact, I'd have a conflict
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587. is also one of my patients.
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588. You all right? I didn't recognise you
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589. You… How's it…
Are you feeling better down there?
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590. Shut up. Stop making words, dude.
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591. Just… Fuck me. He's fine, all right?
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592. - He's cool, he's not gonna say nothing.
- Is he cool?
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593. - Yeah.
- Yeah? He's just admitted
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594. to being a fucking cop-doctor.
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595. - A what?
- A cop-doctor.
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596. - A cop-doctor?
- Yeah.
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597. - Cop-doctor? Is that a thing? Is it?
- Of course it fucking is!
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598. Of course it is.
He's a doctor of cops, isn't he?
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599. He's fucking one of them.
Do you know what, lads?
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600. You're gonna have to have a long
fucking think about why your mate
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601. is talking to a fucking cop-doctor.
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602. D'ya know what? It wouldn't surprise
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603. to set youse lot up.
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604. - Vin?
- Are you having a fucking giraffe?
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605. Are you seriously listening
to Ronnie fucking Croft?
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606. No, but why have you got a cop-doctor?
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607. I haven't got a cop-doctor,
you fucking shining bellend!
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608. - That's fucking it.
- Hey, hey, hey!
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609. I know you're in there!
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610. - Open this fricking door.
- Dickhead.
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611. Shit, it's Erin!
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612. - You all right?
- Hey.
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613. Where's Ronnie? He's not in the van.
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614. - How'd you know we were here?
- "Find your friend."
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615. - I'm not on "Find your friend."
- He is.
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616. God fucking dammit, Dylan.
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617. Fucking hell!
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618. - Everything all right, is it?
- Yeah?
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619. - Yeah?
- Don't come in.
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620. - Where is he?
- No, no, no, no.
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621. Erin, no. Erin, no. Fuck.
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622. - Hi, Erin.
- Hi, Erin.
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623. How's things, Erin?
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624. - The fuck's going on?
- Just chilling out.
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625. Please tell me this is just
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626. - That's what I just said.
- You don't understand what
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627. we've been dealing with.
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628. Your fucking idiot brother's
caused all this.
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629. I asked you to look after him.
Keep him out the way.
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630. Why is he in a weed farm
with a fucking copper
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631. - tied to a chair? Who's he?
- Cop-doctor.
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632. - He's a cop-doctor.
- Ronnie, shut the fuck up.
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633. This is exactly what
I've been dealing with all day.
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634. Threatening, bullying behaviour.
"Shut the F up Ronnie."
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635. "Ronnie, I'm gonna
effing F you up, Ronnie."
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636. - It's been hard. It's been really tough.
- Shut up, Ronald.
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637. You said to kill him,
eliminate the witness.
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638. - I'm offering no options, Erin.
- Shut up. Shut up!
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639. Why is there a police officer
tied to a chair?
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640. All right. Officer Slater,
was standing guard outside,
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641. we've had to accidentally kidnap him
a little bit. Haven't we, Carl?
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642. Carl… Carl Slater as in,
Carl Slater that bums dogs?
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643. Yeah! What are you all doing?
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644. Stop it with the dog bumming thing.
Listen, it's not helpful.
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645. He's still a little bit sore about that.
He says we're all going
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646. - to jail for kidnapping.
You're all a bunch of idiots.
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647. Idiots, man.
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648. - But you.
- What?
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649. - You're a special kind of idiot, you are.
- Erin…
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650. How the fuck do you manage
to ruin everything?
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651. - I don't, I bring some colour…
- Yes, you fucking do.
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652. Not only do you ruin your own life,
you ruin mine as well!
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653. - I'm not ruining it. I came to say hello.
- You are.
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654. - I'm an accessory now, sent to prison.
- Erin, Erin.
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655. - Tyler's gonna go to fucking care.
- Erin! Erin!
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656. - Erin!
- Come here, Ronnie.
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657. I'll fucking have you, Ronnie! Get off.
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658. Erin, I'm not… Fuck.
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659. Listen to me.
I'm gonna go and deal with this.
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660. Go and get everything
in that fucking van sharpish.
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661. - We've gotta get her out of here.
- What about these two?
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662. We're gonna have to take 'em with us.
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663. Where is she?
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664. Negotiate Cardi's massive hole.
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665. Not for the first time, I'll tell you.
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666. Shut up.
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667. Listen, we've got about 35 minutes
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668. until two vans full of coppers
descend on this place.
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669. - We've gotta get out of here.
What's the point?
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670. You know, I must've done something
fucking terrible in a previous life.
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671. I'm stuck on a karmic roundabout
and I can't get off.
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672. What am I looking at
for aiding and abetting?
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673. This is all my fault, you know.
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674. - It is.
- It's not.
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675. I dragged Dylan here.
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676. I'm probably the reason Slater
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677. I took it out on him when my mum was bad.
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678. They called it bouts, back then.
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679. They didn't call it bipolar.
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680. It was just bouts.
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681. She was all over the place.
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682. I mean, wallpapering the kitchen
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683. standing in the school yard the next,
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684. crying 'cause we hadn't got milk.
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685. I should've moved away.
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686. But I was scared,
you know, I was scared that
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687. maybe if she did come back…
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688. If she came back,
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689. It's like when you're little, you know,
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690. if you get lost in a supermarket.
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691. My mum used to say, "Just stay put.
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692. "Stay put, I'll come and find you…"
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693. and I did. I stayed put…
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694. and she just didn't come back.
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695. It's been 20 years, I've been stuck
in the same bloody supermarket.
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696. She still hasn't come back for me.
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697. I'm supposed to listen
to all your problems.
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698. Bloody offloaded me own.
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699. What if he's got it? Tyler?
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700. What if he's got bad blood
and he got it from me?
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701. He hasn't, he's fine.
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702. And if he has, we deal with it.
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703. I don't want him to know I'm his real dad.
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704. I just don't want him thinking
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705. No. I want him to be a real man.
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706. Like Dylan.
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707. I reckon…
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708. I reckon, if I didn't know my mum and dad…
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709. You know, if you could just
get rid of all the bad memories…
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710. I could've been
a completely different person.
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711. Just start fresh, you know.
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712. - Oh, my God.
- Erin?
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713. I need five minutes. Ten, max.
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714. God's sake, Carl.
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715. It's ridiculous.
How much have you had to drink?
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716. - Who's been giving him fucking drinks?
- You did you bloody idiot, upstairs.
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717. Well, no more liquids for him.
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718. He's like bloody Seabiscuit down here.
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719. Why am I the only one holding
his horrible, little, pale knob?
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720. - Let me get in.
- What you doing?
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721. - I'm trying to help.
- You're making it really weird, Cardi!
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722. It's like a threesome now.
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723. - Vinnie?
- What?
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724. - Do you need a pee and all?
- Yeah.
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725. - Right. Grab him, will you?
- It's all right, I can do it.
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726. Why isn't he strapped
to the fucking chair?
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727. - That was your job, bellend.
- Not my job, your job.
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728. Whoa, Carl. On me bloody hand.
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729. - Fucking hell, splash back.
- Get off. Get off.
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730. Me new jeans, you pillock.
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731. I despair, fucking despair. Where's Dylan?
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732. Dyldo. Dyl? Can you text your bird
and find out where she is?
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733. We need to get the fuck out of here, dude.
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734. It definitely looks like a sex thing.
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735. What are you so happy about?
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736. Come.
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737. How do.
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738. You're going to have a lovely long sleep…
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739. and when you wake up you're
going to feel wonderfully refreshed,
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740. and unable to remember anything
from the last 24 hours.
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741. - Counting back now from ten.
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742. Nine.
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743. Eight.
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744. You did bum a dog.
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745. Seven. Six.
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746. It were a poodle.
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747. Five. Four.
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748. Three. Two.
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749. One.
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750. - Thank you. Thank you.
- Oh!
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751. - You are a bloody lifesaver, man.
- Thank you.
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752. Oh!
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753. - Namaste.
- Namaste.
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754. Christ.
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755. - What a ledge.
- He's a bloody lunatic.
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756. We fucking did it. All right,
come on, come on, come on. Come on.
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758. Dyldo.
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759. Wait, where's Ronnie?
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760. - What's he doing?
- Adios, dickheads,
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762. Pump the brakes!
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763. What a cracking night.
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764. I nicked a car and the antiques,
they were in the boot.
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765. - This for horses?
- Is it fuck for horses!
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766. Where's my antique dildo?
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767. There's a guy in the pub
and he topped himself.
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768. You prick.
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769. I think I could make you really happy.
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770. Please don't cut my dick off
in a pawn shop, man. Don't. Don't.
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