:06:16
Listen, you'd better fuck off now.
:06:19
Go on.
:06:21
Is that my bag?
:06:24
- Oi, kid. Is that bag for me?
- Yeah.
:06:29
- So, what's your name, kid?
- Frankie.
:06:32
Kid Frankie, eh?
:06:35
Here!
:06:37
Take it.
:06:40
So, what's your story?
:06:42
- I'm just doing what Jimmy asked.
- He said you were from good stock.
:06:46
Did you look in the bag?
:06:51
So, what's your plans?
:06:54
I dunno.
:06:57
I'll see you out, then.
:07:03
You had to wonder how this
character ended up on the beaches of Spain.
:07:07
You drive.
:07:11
It was never about the money for Charlie.
:07:13
It was about the power and what went with it.
:07:15
And could you fucking blame him?
:07:17
He just loved the lifestyle.
:07:18
Stay down! Don't look at me!
Don't fucking look at me!
:07:22
I shit you not, he walked on water.
Everything he touched turned to gold.
:07:25
His fucking bed made itself in the mornings.
:07:28
That's how cool he was.
:07:32
What you fucking do that for, you lunatic?
:07:34
- You've just fucked us!
- And fucked 'em, he had.
:07:36
Everyone knew it was the Peckham Four.
There was a national witch-hunt for them.
:07:40
But the police were too busy nicking
fare-dodgers and junkie bag-snatchers,
:07:44
while Charlie and the gunman
slipped across the drink towards Spain.
:07:48
Like I said, he walked on fucking water.