1:08:06
- Where is it?
- Tell us where it is, for fuck's sake!
1:08:09
Tell me where the fucking gear is!
1:08:11
Tell me!
1:08:12
Else I swear I'll fucking kill the lot of you!
1:08:14
- Where is it?
- La cocina.
1:08:16
- Where?
- La cocina.
1:08:18
Get in. You fucking move,
you little fucking prick, and I'll kill you!
1:08:21
I'm fucking telling you,
don't you dare fucking move, you little cunt!
1:08:26
- Stay there!
- I've got it! Sweet!
1:08:33
See you all in the port,
five minutes. And lively.
1:08:37
Come on, we're on. Come on.
1:08:49
- You look like you need some sleep, my friend.
- Whatever. Got the money?
1:08:52
Hang on.
1:09:00
Come on, lively.
1:09:04
Es mierda.
1:09:06
- What?
- He says washing powder.
1:09:07
What are you talking about, washing powder?
1:09:10
Fuck you, you cunt!
1:09:12
I'll fucking do you right round the canister!
1:09:14
Go on, fuck off!
1:09:20
Just when I felt
things couldn't get worse, they did.
1:09:23
We couldn't even flog a fucking ounce of Persil.
1:09:26
We'd no more Rolexes and Porsches left to sell.
1:09:29
There was only one thing for it.
1:09:31
I don't know how much
of this I've got left in me.
1:09:33
Shut up, you little cunt. You're all right.
1:09:35
All we need to do is get a grand together
and we're back in business.
1:09:38
I've got these Algerians sweet up in Cádiz.
We'll go to work with them.
1:09:43
Oh, I'm fucking sick of running around!
1:09:46
Fucking gyp for a few poxy parking tickets.
1:09:48
Look, Frankie.
1:09:49
It's Nora and Shirley.
1:09:51
So?
1:09:52
Don't you remember?
1:09:54
Remember what?
1:09:56
Remember when Shirley said
she'd give you a grand to fuck you?
1:09:59
No way, Charl.