:26:24
Keys.
:26:27
Twat.
:26:29
Come on.
:26:34
So, err...
:26:37
How much are they paying you
to wear that skirt?
:26:46
Fag?
:26:51
No, motherfucker.
:27:10
Ah, Mr McElroy!
:27:13
That's daring, but very dashing attire.
:27:15
Let's stick to the business in hand.
:27:18
Hey, come on! Mr McElroy's a guest of ours.
:27:23
OK boys Guns on the table please
:27:27
Felix?
:27:28
I've delivered him. I'll have my tickets and be off.
:27:30
OK. Put your gun on the table.
:27:32
- Fuck. The game's tomorrow.
- Put your fucking gun on the table, you gobshit!
:27:37
What?
:27:39
- So, who's the chemist?
- This is Pudsey Smith.
:27:42
A first-class man. Qualified and everything.
:27:45
He can't talk. He's been shot.
:27:55
Felix, have you shit your pants, or something?
:27:58
Something doesn't feel right, Mr Durant.