:32:02
then we'd drive into the Linea, switch lorries
and send the puff off to Madrid to be sealed.
:32:08
The bath is empty. I repeat,
:32:10
the bath is empty.
:32:12
Go! Go!
:32:38
- Come on, then, you little fucking pikeys!
- Come on!
:32:45
Come on, venga! Venga!
:32:48
With the Dutch out the way, we changed
the way drugs were smuggled into England.
:32:53
We slashed the prices
and drove them through the Continent.
:32:56
Our operation grew so big,
I was bringing my mates down to help.
:32:59
I lived to regret it cos, like Moroccans,
South Londoners are thieving cunts
:33:03
and couldn't keep their hands to themselves.
:33:05
Fuck Frankie!
:33:06
And the ginger cunt.
He looks like Ronald Mc-fucking-Donald.
:33:15
You shoot your mate in the foot, you can go.
If not, Ronnie'll shoot you in the foot.
:33:19
Sam, please, I can't shoot him,
he's my fucking pal.
:33:22
- Ronnie!
- All right, all right.
:33:25
Leave it out, Dan.
I've known you since I was five.
:33:31
Fucking hell. I'm sorry, mate, I've gotta do it
:33:34
or I'm gonna get fucking shot.
:33:36
Look what you made me do.
:33:39
Sorry, mate.
:33:41
Argh! Fuck!
:33:45
Oh, fuck.
:33:48
Ronnie!
:33:50
Leave it out, Sam. They're kids.
:33:55
Argh!
:33:58
Fucking hell!