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1:08:03
- My buyer's not gonna be happy, though.
- Fuck him. He'll get over it.

1:08:15
I'm gonna need some help.
1:08:19
Someone who can eliminate the problem.
Someone who's a bit handy.

1:08:23
Whoa! Slow down, kidder.
1:08:28
Mr Lucky does a drop of freelance work.
1:08:31
I don't need to know.
It's none of my business.

1:08:36
You tell him when,
and he'll come down on the train.

1:08:41
Thanks, Trev.
1:08:44
Excuse me.
1:08:50
Mr Temple.
1:08:52
You deliver them to my warehouse.
When do I get my consignment?

1:08:56
Monday. No, Tuesday, probably.
1:08:58
Tuesday? I'm paying
over the odds, remember?

1:09:01
England! Typical. Even drug dealers
don't work weekends.

1:09:18
That's good news.
That should cheer Gene up.

1:09:21
Yeah, everything's under control.
1:09:28
- Cody's been chasing his ten grand.
- Yeah. I'll call him later.

1:09:37
- Hey, Geno, what's up?
- Got some good news.

1:09:40
Oh, yeah? What's that?
1:09:42
- You murdering bastard!
- Open the fucking door!

1:09:44
- Stay out of this, Morty.
- Gene!

1:09:50
- Murder? Who's dead?
- Jimmy.

1:09:53
He killed him.
Blew his fucking head away.

1:09:56
- Open this fucking door!
- Why?


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