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:11:07
Get that down ya.
:11:11
The victor comes to claim his spoils.
Come in Craig, come in.

:11:16
The boy done good, as they say.
Gonna have to find you someone tougher.

:11:23
What about Mickey Kendal?
:11:25
Nah black, yer see
the blood much better on white flesh.

:11:29
Terry Quinnell will be out soon.
- Fuck off man he's mental!

:11:32
You an' Quinnel a real crowd pleaser,
not even available on satellite.

:11:41
Nah man, no way.
:11:52
Your brother didn't seem to happy...
:11:55
No...
:11:57
Ignore him he doesn't appreciate your talents.
Come an' see me in a week.

:12:02
Okay. Thanks.
:12:09
Craig.
:12:15
Drink on me.
:12:16
Keep it. You're getting worse.
You should have stopped sooner.

:12:21
Just fightin'.
- The bloke could hardly move!

:12:25
Just don't come next time.
:12:27
One of these days you're not going to be
fighting some old al'kie twice your age.

:12:30
...you think Minto will give a toss when
you're a fuckin' wreck on the floor!

:12:33
It's easy money, alright!
:12:36
200 quid?
:12:40
Come for dinner Sals gonna do a roast.
:12:43
We got the carpet down,
it's lookin' really good.

:12:46
An' watch you playin' happy families!
Forget it!

:12:50
Sally really like you.
- Like fuck she does!

:12:52
Last time she broke into a sweat
each time I picked up me knife!

:12:55
For God's sake Craig,
what is your fuckin' problem?!


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