:39:00
You what?
:39:01
Dude, do you have a car that works?
I need transportation.
:39:04
I've got a Cooper needing a lick of paint.
:39:06
She goes. Throw in the XJ6
and she's yours for a 1 00 quid.
:39:10
- Deal.
- What, a Cooper? Piss off, Popeye. And you.
:39:14
I'll tell you what 70, quid and the Jag
:39:16
and I'm robbing myself.
:39:17
Tha...that's it. That's it.
:39:20
I've had just about enough of this shite
:39:23
I got you to that deal in one piece.
:39:25
I got you out of that deal in one piece.
:39:27
As far as I'm concerned, my job's done.
It's finished.
:39:30
You can leave my motor alone,
get your golf clubs, and fuck off back to Dixie.
:39:34
Pay attention, Felix DeSouza.
:39:36
I atomised a major drugs syndicate
to be here this morning.
:39:41
Now, I'm stuck in Liver-fucking-fool with you!
:39:45
And if I need you to sell your car to help me,
you will sell your goddamn car!
:39:58
Do I look like the Salvation Army?
:40:00
Have I got Jim'll Fix It written on my fucking hat?
:40:03
I'm sorry, mate, but help's not a word
I'm too familiar with, you know.
:40:13
Fuck off!
:40:35
I don't believe it.
:40:39
So, who's the girl?
:40:44
It's my ex-girlfriend.
:40:50
Arthur. I want you to describe the situation to me.
:40:53
Seven shades of shit in a one-shit trumpet, sir.
:40:56
It looks like some kind of a drugs buy.
:40:59
None of your ordinary