Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels
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:10:00
the amount you smoke.
:10:08
Who the hell's that?
:10:18
All right, Willie?
:10:20
Does it look like I am?
Take this.

:10:25
I'm in danger of breaking
a sweat any second.

:10:28
Charles,
why've we got that cage?

:10:31
Security.
:10:34
That's right. Security.
:10:38
What's the point in having it if
we're not gonna fucking use it?

:10:42
I would've used it, Winston,
but this is Willie.

:10:45
- And Willie lives here.
- Yes, Charles.

:10:47
But you didn't know it was
until you opened the door.

:10:51
Chill, Winston. It's me.
:10:54
Charlie knows it's me,
what's the problem?

:10:59
The problem is, Willie,
Charles and yourself

:11:01
are not the quickest cats
at the best of times.

:11:04
So do as I say and keep
the fucking cage locked!

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- What is that?
- That's Gloria.

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I know that's Gloria.
What's that?

:11:16
Fertiliser.
:11:18
You went out six hours ago
to buy a money counter.

:11:21
You come back with
a semi-conscious Gloria

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and a bag of fertiliser.
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Alarm bells are ringing, Willie.
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We need fertiliser, Winston.
:11:30
We also need a money counter.
:11:32
This money's gotta
be out by Thursday.

:11:34
I'm buggered
if I'm gonna count it.

:11:37
If you do have to buy
sodding fertiliser,

:11:40
could you be
a little more subtle?

:11:42
What do you mean?
:11:45
We grow copious amounts
of ganja, yeah?

:11:49
Yeah.
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And you're carrying a wasted
girl and a bag of fertiliser.

:11:55
You don't look your average
horti-fucking-culturalist.

:11:59
That's what I mean, Willie.

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