:38:43
Right, who the fucking hell are you?
:38:46
- I'm John, and this is Trevor.
- John and Trevor, bollocks!
:38:51
You're fucking Old Bill, mate.
:39:00
Say that again.
:39:02
Gumbo let drop that when we
clumped them Gooners,
:39:06
your mate gave it the old Starsky and Hutch.
:39:08
- I said it was a joke.
- Shut up, Gumbo.
:39:11
Gumbo's right, you nonce.
He was putting the wind up them.
:39:14
And who's seen making phone calls
on the way to Westley?
:39:19
Your mate Trevor.
:39:21
And when we got there,
we got a reception from fucking plod.
:39:26
He was phoning his mum.
:39:28
- My mum.
- This house...
:39:31
This house in Catford
you're supposed to be decorating.
:39:34
Me and Nick popped round
to take you out for a pint.
:39:37
- Where the hell were you?
- Doing up the house before.
:39:42
- That's what I said.
- No, this ain't fucking right.
:39:46
You turn up out of nowhere.
No one's heard of you.
:39:49
You got all friendly with everyone
:39:51
and suddenly there's Bill in the way
every time we arrange a ruck.
:39:56
What are you saying?
:39:57
I'm fucking saying, you two-bob wanker,