:44:15
Does Brian think
he can still keep you happy...
:44:18
...with only nine fingers?
:44:21
- What?
- Still...
:44:22
...that's a lot of money
for a wee bit of your body.
:44:25
Isn't it?
:44:30
Which bit of your body
is worth the most to you?
:44:34
Stop it.
:44:36
Those are lovely lips.
:44:46
My wee brother was still alive
when his finger was cut off from him.
:44:51
Can you imagine how sore
that must've been...
:44:58
...chopping through bone
and gristle and tender flesh?
:45:04
Brian's too soft for any of that.
:45:07
Isn't he?
:45:10
I don't know what you're talking about.
:45:15
You didn't do it for him...
:45:19
...did you?
:45:22
'Cause if I thought...
:45:25
Well, you could kiss
those lovely lips goodbye.
:45:34
And I wouldn't stop there.
:45:40
Any messages for me?
:45:42
Somebody called Ronnie McMinn
phoned this morning. Got his number.
:45:45
Just a pal of mine wanting a game of golf.
:45:47
- Any luck with your clubs?
- What do you expect?
:45:49
The police are a bunch of worthless,
skiving assholes.
:45:52
What about your missing persons?
:45:54
Fucked off in a drunken huff
and left his missus.
:45:56
Is she a dog?
:45:58
Stuart, my son, she is a total fucking dog.