:23:00
Lennie, don't fuck around.
My place was petrol-bombed.
:23:05
Oh, it's about that, this, is it?
:23:08
£4,000 it cost me. Fucking £4,000.
:23:17
Oh, Freddie.
:23:22
Listen, when I heard about that, well,
I couldn't have been more surprised.
:23:26
I was gutted.
:23:32
But I hope you ain't insinuating
that had anything to do with me.
:23:36
'Cause that'd be wrong.
:23:39
My conscience is clear.
:23:41
Look at me.
:23:45
Look into my fucking eyes.
:23:46
I'm not an arsonist.
:23:49
If I wanted to come after you, Freddie...
:23:53
...I'll fucking come after you.
:23:56
Maxie...
:24:01
Oh dear, Maxie...
:24:03
... just you wait, son.
:24:08
But that's nothing compared
to what happened to Lennie Taylor.
:24:15
He's a good boy, though, ain't he?
:24:18
He ain't scared, is he?
:24:29
All right.
:24:32
All right.
:24:35
Now let's just say he did work for me.
:24:38
Did.
:24:41
That's not to say I gave the order, is it?
:24:44
Let's just say, for the sake of argument...
:24:48
...that someone's come in your club...
:24:51
...with a lighted cigarette.
:24:55
They've dropped it in a bin,
and a subsequent fire's ensued.