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1:28:02
No more Rock!
1:28:08
(JOHN): No more Bob.
1:28:13
No more Nik and Martin.
1:28:19
No more Gumbo.
1:28:22
Fucking love you, Gumbo.
1:28:28
No more Shadwell.
1:28:31
That's it, mate. Gone.
1:28:36
(CHARLIE): It might be gone,
but at least we had it.

1:28:43
The Dogs,
1:28:46
- (EDDIE): The Dogs,
- (TREVOR): The Dogs,

1:28:58
Come on, John. Help us see the office off.
1:29:05
That tape of me at Tyneburn. What happened?
1:29:11
John, this is history. You've got to let it go.
1:29:20
I was a top boy, Charlie.
1:29:23
I am fucking sick of this.
1:29:28
John, you're not a top boy.
1:29:34
You're fucking Bill, that's all. You're nothing.
1:29:40
Don't look at me like that. I know that look.
1:29:45
It's how you look
when you're about to deck some runt.

1:29:50
- Come on, then.
- Don't be silly, Trev.

1:29:52
No. Fucking come on.
I've had enough of this sulky runt.

1:29:58
Do you want to slap me? So, fucking hit me.

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