:09:01
- It's the Kid Frankie.
- Dish.
:09:04
Laura's next door buying a little twinset.
She's got the right hump with you.
:09:08
Put the car in gear.
:09:10
- Put the car in gear?
- Put it in gear, put it in gear!
:09:13
You wanker, Charlie!
:09:15
I waited for you for three hours last night.
Where was you?
:09:18
Fucking South London gangster? Look at you.
Cardboard cut-out cunt.
:09:21
You fucking look like a Paki.
What's the matter with you?
:09:24
Drive on.
:09:39
Lay so much as a fucking finger on her
and you're dead.
:09:42
- I weren't looking at her, I swear.
- It's OK, I'm only playing.
:09:45
That's Carly, my partner's girl.
:09:47
He's in Gibraltar on a bit of business, but a
word of warning - he's protective and she's...
:09:51
You know, just leave it at that, eh?
:09:55
Anyway,
:09:56
what are we gonna do with you, kid?
:09:59
I tell you what, there's
a party at my bar tonight.
:10:01
- Do you wanna drive me?
- All right, yeah.
:10:04
I'll give you a few pesetas. Go and get yourself
some evening wear. Then pick me up.
:10:08
Hey, Charlie.
:10:12
Who are you?
:10:15
Carly, meet the Kid Frankie.
He's driving us about tonight.
:10:51
Are you fucking sure?
:10:53
You look like
you're about to walk onto Centre Court.
:10:58
I think you look edible.