1:10:03
Grand opening. The casino. Black tie.
1:10:06
Freddie always said
gambling was for mugs.
1:10:08
It is. Took £2 million in the first year.
1:10:15
Never understood that thing Freddie had
for the horses till I bought one.
1:10:19
Brown Bomber. Earnt me a packet.
1:10:22
Then disaster, it won!
1:10:27
1976. Tommy's wife dies.
1:10:31
So he retires.
1:10:33
Lost his bottle
since Freddie got all banged up.
1:10:36
1977.
1:10:39
1978, 1979, 1980.
1:10:41
1981, I've got 300 people working for me.
1:10:45
Top that, Mr. Mays.
1:10:47
1982 to 1986: Cocaine.
1:10:51
Fucking fortunes.
1:10:53
Fucking wanker, don't you fucking knock?
Look at this gear, eh?
1:10:57
1987, 1988: Billy offends me.
1:11:02
The one good thing I learned from Freddie:
Keep your own house in order.
1:11:08
1993: Maggie's children suffer
the consequences of the 1980s.
1:11:12
Don't we all? Do we fuck!
1:11:15
Business is as good as ever.
1:11:17
Poor little merchant bankers?
1:11:20
Still got enough for a little toot, though.
1:11:29
1994: Not such a good year.
1:11:33
Mad John murders his wife in a domestic.
Nothing I could do about it.
1:11:37
As it happens in the supermarket.
Fucking sad way to go down.
1:11:42
Taken out of the fucking place
like a poxy, junkie shoplifter.
1:11:45
Last of Freddie's boys. End of an era.
1:11:50
1995, 1996, 1997, 1998...
1:11:54
... 1999.