:30:00
I'd have thought
Bob would've put you in the picture.
:30:05
Oi, Gumbo! Get your tools out.
Get your tools out.
:30:10
# Get your tools out! Get your tools out!
:30:13
# Get your tools out for the lads!
:30:16
# Get your tools out for the lads!
:30:21
Gumbo, you're fucking nicked, my son!
:30:29
Oi, look!
:30:34
Football Intelligence?
:30:37
DS Jones Shadwell District.
:30:56
We've been done over.
Half of Midlands' Bill to greet us.
:30:59
I've been grassed by some fucker.
He's dead when I sniff him.
:31:02
It's a bloody shame.
I was looking forward to a good ruck.
:31:12
Are you sure?
:31:18
Another large one.
:31:27
- Alright, Bob?
- Fucking no, we're talking.
:31:31
Sorry, mate.
:31:33
I'm sick of setting up meets
only for Old Bill to show.
:31:35
And me! Bob, I swear on my mother's life
I wouldn't grass anyone.
:31:40
Shut the fuck up!
:31:42
- We know it ain't you, Gumbo.
- Some fucker, though, innit?
:31:45
I thought we'd had off all the Bill here.
:31:47
- (NIK): They're like maggots.
- I'm sick of this.
:31:50
Three mates were set up last time.
:31:52
We'll crucify them in court, though.
Their evidence is bollocks, innit?
:31:56
Geoff Marshall is getting married one Saturday.
:31:58
They've got him involved in a knifing in Bristol.