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1:04:02
- Come to my hotel...
- Look...

1:04:04
- I'd rather meet you in a public place.
- You have nothing to fear.

1:04:09
- I'm a reasonable man.
- That's not what I've heard.

1:04:14
I'll meet you at...
1:04:18
I'll meet you
at Greenwich Park Observatory.

1:04:22
- Any taxi will drop you off.
- I can read a map.

1:04:25
- Tomorrow. Midday.
- Tomorrow at 12.

1:04:29
I'll be there.
1:04:36
That's rude, Mr Dragan.
1:04:50
It's Conditions Red down there.
1:04:52
They're didgy as fuck.
They haven't moved from that lock-up.

1:04:56
Have a look at the geezer at the front,
on the door.

1:05:02
I know him from somewhere.
This could get messy.

1:05:05
What about the blokes in red?
1:05:07
Mechanics.
They got a ringing coup going on.

1:05:09
The lorries come in one colour,
go out another.

1:05:12
But they're nothing to do with the Duke.
1:05:15
- Fuck me, look who it isn't.
- Who's that?

1:05:18
It doesn't matter. I've got work to do.
1:05:22
- Stay here. Those pills move, call me.
- You got it.

1:05:25
- Day and night, Terry.
- What do you mean "night"?

1:05:28
- I've been here all day. Get Clarkie.
- Day and fucking night. Got it?

1:05:53
Hello, young man. Thank you
for coming at such short notice.

1:05:57
I hope you didn't feel too summoned.
How are you?


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