"Copyright from ecOtOne™" "(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)" "(SIRENS WALLING)" "SAM:" "How it started shouldn't matter." "How things end, that's what's important." "Well, that's the theory." "(CLEARS THROAT)" "MAN ON MOBILE:" "Sorry to keep yöu, Mr Barker." "That's not a problem." "I just need to run yöu through a quick security check." "could yöu please tell me yöur mother's maiden name." " Tilly." " And yöur date of birth." "Sixth of July, 1 962." "Excellent, Mr Barker." "Yöu've passed the security test." "If I could just confirm yöur order with yöu before I put it through the system." "The number." "MAN:" "So, yöu've placed an order for six limited edition 1 8-karat gold rings and four pendant white gold necklaces." "Delivery will have to be made to the address that the card is registered to, so yöu'll have to be home to sign for the items." "Of course." "If yöu could deliver at 8:00 a.m. tomorrow that would be great." "If yöu could actually grow stubble, yöu wouldn't have to wear that thing?" "Yöu think that pubestache yöu grew for November counts as facial hair?" "Don't make me laugh." "(SCHOOL BELL RINGING)" "Right, do I have to tell yöu to drive carefully?" "Only if yöu value yöur paintwork." "Go learn something." "Go make some money." "65 million years ago, a comet hit this planet with the power of a million Hiroshima bombs." "It wiped out the dinosaurs, and from the ashes rose a whole new world order." "A fitting metaphor for the global recession we still find ourselves in." "When demand is so low for a prolonged period, a whole generation of educated and trained suppliers, that's yöu guys by the way, may never work." "Many of yöu will achieve good degrees but never actually get the careers yöu want." "Can I try these on?" "No." "Well, how am I supposed to know if they're going to fit?" "Yöu can look at the label or buy 'em." "I'm not bothered." "How much for the iPod dock?" "They're 1 00." "Wait one second, Daniel, yöu're third year business studies." "So what?" "So fucking haggle, brother, that's what." "Yeah, yeah." "So, what do I get for 60?" "Not one of those." "Come on, that's a good offer." "So was 1 00 before he stepped in." "£70 and I'll take the jeans as well." "80, yöu buy the dock and he buys the jeans." "Can I try them on first?" "Well, mate, yeah, if yöu must." "(BELL RINGING)" "Jesus Christ, has yöur mate got an aversion to underwear?" "All dirty, I'm afraid." "Mum's not down till the weekend and I'll be fucked if I'm doing my own laundry." "How goes it, Mr Yates?" "Good thanks, Dion." "How about yöu?" "Busy." "Always busy." "What do yöu need?" "I'll go for three." "Listen, yöu know I spoke to my boss." "Told him I got much respect for yöu." "Man reckons he might be able to put yöu to work." "Always looking for people to open up new markets." "The guy two rungs above me is pulling in like half a million a week." "Cash. ln hand." "Yöur boss..." "Tell him I'll think about it." "Thank yöu." "Rafa, Rafa, quickly!" "The toilet's overflowing again." "Get a mop and a plastic bag." "It's like Baghdad in there." "We got a customer." "So?" "So yöu don't know how to use the new till system yet, do yöu?" "I keep saying it." "Until yöu can be bothered to learn this stuff," "I serve the customers and yöu clean up what they leave behind." "All right." "Good." "That'll be £65 exactly, boss." "Anything else?" "Condoms." "Ribbed." "Lucky girl." "I see yöu like Ferrari's." "Take another look." "This is as close as yöu're ever gonna get to one." "See that girl out there that yöu're gonna be using these on?" "She like personality and looks, or just money?" "What do yöu think?" "She's all about the money, dickhead." "Then why is it she's chatting up the guy without the Ferrari?" "Yöu showed him, eh, boss?" "Do yöu want me to come back round there and fuck yöur face?" "Swipe the card." "Yöu gotta, actually." "Chip and pin now." "And that's yöu done, then." "Thank yöu so much." "YATESEY:" "Good shift?" "Usual." "Shit." "While yöu guys are out having fun I smell petrol fumes and deal with fucking wankers." "Feel like taking it out on someone else?" "(MOANING)" " (WOMAN SCREAMING)" " What the..." "Christ!" "Evening chief." "Good performance for a guy yöur age." "Budget not stretch to a hotel room?" "Off yöu get, love." "Can I leave now?" "Don't wanna finish up here?" " Yöu've seen the state of him." " Yeah, I have." "Now give me yöur wallet." "Fuck yöu." "Yöu getting all this?" "ln high definition, mate." "Now, here's what yöu do." "Write down yöur mother's maiden name, pin number and date of birth." "Go fuck yöurself." "This is 4G enabled, mate." "I can have this on the internet in 30 seconds and send it to yöur wife, see what she's got to say about it." ""Go fuck yöurself", sounds about right." "Probably followed by," ""I want a divorce," and "Yöu've never made me come."" "(BOTH LAUGHING)" "YATESEY:" "Well done." "Now, all we ask is that yöu don't report the cards stolen for 24 hours whilst we do a spot of shopping." "Just relax and let the insurance foot the bill." "And we'll take that briefcase if it's all the same with yöu." "Yöu can take the wallet, yöu can take the cards." "But I can't give yöu the case." "Don't act like I'm giving yöu a choice." "Grab it." " No!" " Yatesey, fuck!" "(THUD)" "Shit. ls he fucking dead?" "He'll live." "Come on." "Holy shit." "Look at this!" "Nice." "What's this?" "(HIGH-PITCHED RINGING)" "YATESEY:" "Always wanted one of those." "That's mine, that is." "All right." "There's like fucking five grand in here." "What's that, 1,250 each?" "Only if we split it four ways." "Cards go into the pot, that's standard, but the money's ours." "I don't know, mate." "We're supposed to split everything." "Yöu think they'd do the same for us?" "They got yöu stuck in a petrol garage five nights a week." "Yöu need to start looking out for yöurself, mate." "Stop letting people take the piss out of yöu." "(MOBILE RINGING)" "Yeah." "Marcel, it's Harry." "We've got a serious problem." "All right, lads?" "Five cards cloned from the garage." "And we rolled a mark." "Picked up another two cards with pin numbers for both." "Yöu should watch the video, mate." "It's fucking hilarious..." " Shit!" " What?" "I lost a life." "Game over." "Gents." "Someone please tell me why's he wearing that." "It's fancy dress tonight." "Wait, don't tell me yöu lot forgot." "We're still going to that?" "(DANCE MUSIC PLAYING)" "Surprisingly epic." "I'm going to the bar." "She the one in yöur class, isn't she?" "Yeah." "The one yöu said's been checking yöu out, which I don't believe." "Yeah." "Then what yöu doing here?" "Stop staring at her like a serial killer and talk to her." "I'm working up to it." "She's nice, mate." "Almost as fit as Fordy's sister." "My sister's 1 5, yöu fucking paedo." "Give her my number and tell her to call me in a year." "Yeah, will do." "Cheers, Rafa." "She's been dreaming about meeting a bell-end that works in a petrol station since she was a little girl." "All right." "Oh, for fuck's sake." "Yöu snooze, yöu lose." "I swear my man's an apex predator." "Watch him go." "Look, hang on, hang on." "New world record!" "Arm touch in under five seconds." "She touched his arm?" "Big deal." "May as well have been his cock, mate." "Yatesey won't fuck this up." "What the fuck?" "What are yöu doing?" "What's wrong with yöu?" "Leaving a girl like that at the bar, mate?" "Yöu should have taken that shit down." "Yöu're a fucking predator." "That right there is a five date shag, Raf." "Three hours chat for a kiss good night at her front door." "I'm not looking for a girlfriend right now." "I like her, don't get me wrong." "She'll get done, just not tonight." "Charming." "Right." "Yöu going in?" "(LAUGHING) This'll be good viewing." "(LAUGHING) Sam, good costume." "Thank yöu." "Where's yöurs?" "I didn't have time to change." "I had to come straight from work." " Yöu got a job." " I know." "Grown up, right?" "What do yöu do?" "It's pretty wild, I'm a data processor for a credit card company." " Which one?" " X-Cred." "Any chance yöu can increase my student limit?" "Yeah, yöu're the third person to crack that joke tonight." " Was it funny the first time?" " No." "All right." "OK." "Note to self, gotta work on my chat." "Pathetic." "It's like watching a little boy." "Come on, let's fuck off." "Want a hit, boys?" "Let's do it." "Sausage fest, mate." "Yöu'll just get stoned and talk shit with a bunch of crusties." "Girls out here." "Dick soup in here." "So my cousin, he graduated from Newcastle with a first." "He applied to every law firm in the country with roughly 6,000 applicants per job." "He now works in a bar." "Fucking same story everywhere." "So how did yöu land the X-Cred gig?" "My dad used to work there." "Anyway, what about yöu?" "I've seen yöu and yöur friends around uni, with yöur designer clothes and yöur cash." "One of my friends said she bought a stereo from one of yöur housemates and there was boxes piled high." "Yöu're very suspicious." "What do yöu guys do?" "We're entrepreneurs." "What kind?" "Trade secret." "Yöu're a lucky fucker, Yatesey." "Luck's got nothing to do with it, Daniel." "What kind of a twat goes all in on two pair?" "Who wants to come and share this with me?" "Yöu're not invited, cunty." "I'm crying on the inside." "Honestly." " Should we go?" " Yeah." "Fiona." "(GIGGLING) Nice one." "(SNORTING)" "Whoa, better." "(SNORTING)" "Can three people play?" "Frankie, we're leaving." "OK, one minute." " That's me." " Then I'd better get yöur number." "I'd like to see yöu again." "Yöu better give me yöur phone, then." "This is yöur email address." "I don't want to make it too easy for yöu." "Good night, Sam." "FORDY:" "Did yöu get what's-her-name's number last night?" "She gave me her email address." " That's a bit gay." " (LAUGHING)" "Yeah." "Yöu know where she works?" "No, I wasn't the one talking to her all night." "X-Cred." "She's a data processor." "Fuck." "Mate, she could be a gold mine." "Probably, but I'm not interested in her for that." "I like her." "There's just something about her." "Quality." " I think it's that she's fucking fit." " (CHUCKLING)" " Right." " Break a leg." "(DOG BARKING)" " Mr Barker?" " Yes, mate." "Sign here please, guv, yöu've got a package." "Open it up, Mr Ford." "Looks like it's all here." "(SCHOOL BELL RINGING)" "Come on in." "We've been waiting." "As a statement of intent there's nothing quite like forced nudity, gaffer tape and hired thugs." "Cuts out the time-wasting questions that usually go hand in hand with these situations." "I don't think yöu've met my friend Harry." "They have." "Now Harry here is good with numbers." "A fucking genius." "But like many brilliant men he has a weakness." "He loves to pay for women." "I keep telling him, "Spend some money, get a nice girl"." "But he never listens." "He likes them cheap." "Fucks them on street corners or in the back of his car." "Now I'm not here to cast judgment." "His cock, his business." "What does concern me is that last night he was carrying something that belonged to me." "Something sensitive." "There are files on here, business accounts, that I can't risk falling into the wrong hands." "I keep telling Harry to be careful." "I shouldn't have to but I still do." "But I know he is weak so I take precautions." "His phones, his laptop, this tablet here, all infected with spy-ware." "I can locate them whenever I choose, operate cameras via remote, listen to what is being said... (HARRY GRUNTING)" "(SOBBING)" "Tariq, take over." "(SPEAKING POLISH)" "English, fuckhead!" "How many times do I have to say it?" "Speak English." "Sorry, boss." "My builder, my cleaner, now even my fucking heavies are Polish." "Half the price, twice the nuisance." "(HARRY GROANING)" "That's enough." "Any more and yöu'll kill him." "So?" "So I don't need a dead body, I need an accountant." "I value profit over corpses." "I had to cut short my daughter's birthday party to deal with this." "I'm a busy man and I value time with my family above all else." "So yöu four are going to have to make it up to me." "While we've been waiting, I've had a chance to look over yöur operation." "Credit cards, blackmail, identity fraud." "Quite impressive." "I'll make yöu a deal." "This is a list of things I want." "Things yöu are going to get for me." "Yöu complete this list by, let's say, 5:00 p.m., and deliver the goods to me." "It's a lot." "There's no way yöu can... (CHOKING)" "Think of it as a challenge." "If yöu succeed, maybe I forgive yöu." "If yöu fail, yöu get a visit from these two." "Pick him up, let's go." "They were here when we got back." "They came out of nowhere." "Sorry, what the fuck did yöu guys do?" "Nothing yöu haven't done a hundred times yöurself!" "I kind of doubt that." "It's a long list." "We're gonna need nearly all the plastic we've got stockpiled." "So we're doing this, then?" "We collect the list, we get him off our back." "There's no other play." "Yeah." "(MOBILE RINGING)" "MARCEL: (ON MOBILE) Speak." "We've got the gear." "Where do yöu want it?" "All of it in one day." "Very enterprising." "How much do yöu think it's worth?" "I've no idea." "Take a guess." "£50,000?" "£60,000?" "So, if I said yöu owe me 200,000 a week every week that would be fair?" "Gives them time off for the weekends." "(CHUCKLING)" "Look..." "Yöu asked us to do something." "We did it." "End of story." "For someone that knows credit card companies that well," "I'm surprised yöu don't know how they make their money." "Yöu have a debt." "Interest is incurred." "Yöu've paid the interest." "The debt still stands." "But this'll happen every time we make a delivery." "Debt never touched." "Doesn't seem very reasonable." "Everything yöu've seen of me up until now is reasonable." "Out there in the darkness, that's unreasonable." "Yöu pay me my money, every week for as long as yöu can." "The day yöu can't... (GUNSHOTS)" "(VOMITING)" "Now, I am prepared to make it easy for yöu." "If yöu can't convert plastic to cash, I can take merchandise off yöur hands." "Jewellery, electronics, drugs... (BREATHING HEAVILY)" "How much?" "To pay off the debt and make yöu walk away?" " Yöu won't like it." " Probably not." "Two million pays off yöur debt, buys my forgiveness." "OK." "One condition, yöu pay in two weeks." "All of it." "No exceptions." "Two million." "Two weeks." "And that time frame is inflexible." "I must be clear about that." "Personally, if I was yöu, I'd stick with the weekly payment plan." "The balls on this one!" "Doesn't give an inch." "Well, good luck." "See yöu in two weeks." "I'm rooting for yöu!" "(SNAPPING FINGERS) Keys." "What?" "The keys to yöur van." "How else do we transport goods?" "Fuck's sake." "Congratulations, yöu're all walking home." "YATESEY:" "Yöu should have consulted us." "FORDY:" "He did." "Yöu lot didn't have the balls to make a decision." "YATESEY:" "What, and like he made a good one?" "It was the only option." "Yöu know that." "Sooner or later we would have fallen behind." "At least this way there's a finish line." "Two weeks and he's out of our lives." " Or we'll be dead." " Either way, it'll be over." "What?" "Doesn't make it any better!" "This way we've got room to man-oeuvre." "Surely it's impossible to make £2,000,000 in two weeks." "We need more cards." "Bigger spenders." "How do we build up the spending profiles when we're flying blind for this long?" "There's only one way to do it." "We need an inside man." "I know who we need." "No." "Look, I don't want to do it either." "We don't have a choice." "Are yöu two gonna tell me what the fuck yöu're talking about?" "Make a decision." "Thank yöu." "OK, remember Frankie?" "She's a data processor with X-Cred." "(TYPING)" "So, what are yöu doing?" "I'll start by hacking her email." "Can yöu do that?" "It's Web-mail." "Please." "All right, mate." "So, what's the point?" "Most people have something in life they want bad enough that they'd break the law to get it." "We just need to find out what it is and exploit it." " This is bollocks." " Worked on yöu." "What's that supposed to mean, it worked on me?" "Yöu hacked my fucking email?" "Yep." "And Rafa's." "What?" "Yöu knew about this?" "I picked yöu both out." "What gives yöu the right to go through our personal shit?" "Yöu work part time for The News of the World, or something!" "I haven't heard too many complaints over the last year. lt made yöu rich." "Yöu doubled my student loan, mate. lt ain't exactly buying me a Ferrari, is it?" "How things started shouldn't matter." "How they end, that's what's important, right?" "To be continued." "Fucking right." "Find anything?" "Think so, yeah." "Reckon yöu can make that work?" "Really?" "Hey, Dad." "How yöu feeling?" "MUM:" "X-Cred has said he's in breach of contract." "They say he should have informed them sooner about his illness." "They're refusing to pay medical costs." "We can't afford the hospice." "He'll have to go back on the ward." "(SCOFFING) So he can die with people around him, coughing and snoring." "Mum, doesn't he deserve some dignity?" "(THUNDER)" "No way..." "Frankie?" "Sam." "What are yöu doing here?" "Stalking yöu of course." "I've been in that bush for the last two hours." "Bloody hell." "Doesn't look very comfortable." "Yeah, tell me about it." "I was just trying to walk off the cramp." "Busted." "Nah, I'm just passing through." "Tell me yöu're not on yöur way home." "Home." "What would I have to do to get yöu to come out for a drink?" "Cheer me up." "I needed that." "I'm glad I bumped into yöu." "Do yöu believe in fate?" "And now yöu've ruined it." "(CHUCKLING) lt was only a matter of time." "Yeah." "Thank yöu." "I'll get this." " We can split it, if yöu like." " No, no." "It's on me." " Thanks." " One condition." "Yöu forget about that fate line." "Deal." "Yöu got a secret trust fund or something?" " I wish." " Well, how'd yöu get a black card, then?" "Yöu asked me how I make money." "Take a look." "It says Charles Burnett on this." "And tomorrow it'll be someone else." "Yöu're a thief?" "An opportunist." "Don't yöu want to know why I do it?" "No, not really." "Medical bills." "That's how it started..." "My brother." "He got sick." "About as bad as it gets." "The doctor said he was terminal." "I didn't agree." "Private treatments, mostly in America." "And the costs soon stacked up." "I couldn't afford to pay the bills so I had to figure out a way that I could." "I knew it wasn't right but if me risking everything gave my brother another week, shit, another day, of course I was gonna do it." "Fuck whoever told me otherwise." "It turned out the first doctor was right." "FRANKIE:" "Dad's not even a human being to them." "He's a statistic." "A set of figures that no longer work in their favour." "I can't do this, Sam." "Why not?" "Because stealing from the company which yöu work for, whatever way yöu look at it, is wrong." "There's no such thing as victimless crime." "Someone always has to suffer." "The best way to justify it to yöurself is to find someone that deserves to." "And it seems to me that yöur company deserve it more than most." "How does it work?" "I'm sure I'm telling yöu what yöu already know, but credit cards operate on smart neural networks so they can spot spending patterns." "That's why we try to build up a profile for each cardholder." "We can access the electoral register, hack their computer, steal their mail." "Then we buy expensive items with the cloned cards and sell it on." "How much can we make?" "With yöu on the inside?" "No limit." "These are good." "With Frankie on board we'll have access to the personal details of every client in the X-Cred database." "I'm gonna get everything yöu need to clone some big-hitting cards." "Frankie's finding us overseas customers, we'll go where they spend and staying within spending patterns." "Why abroad?" "Why not in London?" "Because the customers I deal with are based here, in the UK." "Right." "So use another country's accounts to avoid being suspected." "That's smart." "Got to cover my tracks." "So where we going?" "Five cards." "All linked to big spenders who hit Miami at least three times a year." "Combined credit on the cards is three and a half million dollars." "Fucking hell." "Who are these people?" "But if yöu boys wanna go out, hit the town?" "That's fine by me, but stick to cash." "These cards are strictly for the job in hand." "My personal advice would be to keep a low profile." "First up, Yannick Kieffer." "A banker from Luxembourg in town selling bearer bonds." "FRANKIE: credit card limit, $500,000." "SAM:" "And we are aiming to take him for every penny." "RAFA:" "What if he's out shopping at the same time as us?" "Won't they notice two different card transactions?" "Of course they will." "That's why we've got to keep an eye on him." "(ELEVATOR MUSIC PLAYING)" "FORDY: (IN TEXAN DRAWL) Could yöu hold the doors, please?" "Thank yöu, sir." "I appreciate it." "Y'all having a good day?" "Couldn't press nine for me, could yöu?" "Thank yöu, sir." "SAM:" "We've got him on GPS." "He's heading for his suite now." "SAM:" "Let's get spending." "(IN FRENCH ACCENT) ls that the top of yöur range?" "It's a difficult choice." "(SNIFFING)" "(COUGHING)" "What'd he say to yöu?" "What?" "Sam." "When he first made contact." "How'd he get yöu to join the team?" "He promised me a Ferrari inside a year." "Oh, yeah?" "And how'd he know that's what yöu wanted?" "Yöu reckon that's the laptop they used to hack yöur email?" "These aren't yöur friends, Raf." "Yeah." "Group's getting bigger." "Our shares are getting smaller." "This whole Marcel thing doesn't really inspire long term prospects for this crew, does it?" "What are yöu saying?" "I'm saying everyone has a price." "A magic number." "When yöu've figured out what yöurs is, yöu let me know." "Thanks." "Cheers." "Yöu think they're going to be OK?" "They're good at looking out for themselves." "How long have yöu known Sam?" "About a year." "He came to me like he came to yöu, "Join up and I'll make yöu rich."" "(CHUCKLING)" "Yeah, he makes a convincing argument, right?" "He likes yöu." "Do yöu know that?" "Yeah." "Yeah, I think so." "And how about yöu?" "Not sure." "Come here." "I want to tell yöu a secret." "What do yöu mean "a secret"?" "A secret about what?" "I can't, actually." "It's really bad." "What do yöu mean "bad"?" "Oh, come on." "Yöu have to tell me now." "Come here, then, and I'll tell yöu." "Go on." "What?" "Yöu only did that because I'm right in front of yöu." "Yöu seemed pretty keen at the party." "Yeah, I was, until yöu walked off mid-sentence." "I'm not walking off now." "Yöu think he's all that he seems?" " Sam?" " Hmm." "Come off it." "We've all got dirt on us, Yatesey." "I'm not so naive." "Yöu fucking look the part. (CHUCKLING)" "I thought we were playing nice." "I don't need yöur shit, Yatesey." "I know exactly what yöu need, Frankie." "Yeah." "Yeah, I do." "But not from yöu when yöu're on something?" " Want some?" " Cocaine?" " Yeah." " No." "(CHUCKLING)" "(EXHALING)" "(DOOR CLOSING)" "(COMPUTER BEEPING)" "(MOBILE RINGING)" "He's on the move." "All right." "Almost done." "Parfait." "Sir." "SAM:" "We did good today." "Yeah." "Couldn't have done it without yöu, Frankie." "That stuff's like stocking fillers compared to this outfit." "Look." "Gets pretty boring just watching an orange dot all day long" "I searched, "Miami" and "jewellery" and "exclusive"" "and it was the first thing that came up." "Before or after yöu logged out of Yöuporn?" "I'm just trying to work it out." "After." "Yöur sister was doing a private cam show. (CHUCKLING)" "Ow." "Ama Dablam jewelers..." "That's a $400,000 brooch, right there." "They've got this new, like, colored diamond collection." "But none of the cards have a history of spending there. lt won't fit the profile." "It's a shame." "Right." "If that's us done, I'm hitting the town." "What?" "Uh, I don't think that's a good idea." "Yöu can do what yöu like." "We're in Miami, I'm having a mad one and that's all there is to it, mate." "What about yöu, Raf?" "Champagne and strippers or mini bar and a wank?" "Uh..." "The first one?" "(CHUCKLING)" "Thought so, mate." "Oh, wanker, wanker." "(CHUCKLING)" "Hold on." "Look." "If they're gonna work hard yöu've gotta let 'em play a bit." "I'll make sure they come back in one piece, yeah?" "All right." "Hold on, dickheads!" "Yöu know, yöu should watch out for him." "Who?" "Yöu know who." "Yatesey?" "Most girls love him." "Not this one." "Yöu all right, babe?" "Fuck off." "(LAUGHING)" "Champagne!" "And none of that cheap Krug shit, either." "Something to impress these hookers." "I'm a dancer, not a hooker." "We'll see." "(SHUDDERING)" "Yöu cold?" "Yeah, a little." "(CHUCKLING)" "I can't believe I'm here." "It's insane." "So, would yöu have given me yöur number if yöu knew yöu'd be out here doing this?" "Well, I didn't actually give yöu my number, did I?" "All right, yöur email address." "Yöu know what I mean." "I'd probably have told yöu to get lost." "(SCOFFING)" "I'm glad yöu didn't." "Yeah, me too." "(CHUCKLING) The funny thing is I could actually get used to this." "(GROANING)" "What?" "Drinking in public places?" "This is what homeless people do every day." "(LAUGHING)" "Frankie, yöu should set yöur sights a little higher." "What are yöu talking about?" "I know, I'm rambling." " Yöu're completely rambling." " Yeah, I know." " Talking shit, a little." " Total bollocks." "Yöu going to kiss me already?" "(LOUD DANCE MUSIC PLAYING)" "(GLASS BREAKING)" "We need more fizz." "I'm broke." "YATESEY:" "Fordy?" "I'm bras-sic." "Fuck's sake." "Go get us another two bottles of Crystal." "Oi, Yatesey, what are yöu doing?" "Fuck off." "Yates, that's one of the big hitters." "Then I'm sure he can afford a bottle of champagne or two." "I can't believe yöu took that card off Sam." "Sam?" "That's his name on the fucking card, is it?" "Where's the booze?" "The card was refused." "They, like, kept it, or whatever." "They fucking what?" "OK, time to go." "OK, gentlemen." "We need to have a word with yöu." "Ah, mate." "I've forgotten... (WOMAN SCREAMING)" "FORDY:" "Come on, yöu guys!" "Out the back, quick!" "RAFA:" "Oh, fuck!" "Go!" "Go!" "Rafa!" "Rafa!" "Don't follow me!" "Don't follow me!" "Fuck off!" "RAFA:" "Yatesey!" "(SCREAMING)" "Back off!" "MAN:" "Come back here!" "I'll get yöu!" "Yöu motherfucker!" "Fuck!" "(SCREAMS)" "(PANTING)" "Fuck yöu!" "Fuck me!" "Let's go!" "Let's go!" "(MOBILE RINGING)" "Hello?" "FORDY:" "Sam, it's me." "We need to talk." "Well?" "What is it?" "There's been a..." "There's been an incident, mate." "OK?" "Yatesey took one of the cards." "Which one?" "I thought it would be OK." "No, Yatesey, yöu didn't think at all." "Come on." "Give it back." "They kept it. lt got declined." "What did I say?" "What did I fucking say?" "These cards were strictly for the job in hand." "No, no, no." "For fuck's sake!" "What is it?" "We've lost Max de Beer." "How much?" "That card was worth one and a half million." "Where the hell were yöu?" " Strip club." " Clearly yöu haven't read the fucking brief!" "Max de Beer is gay." "He doesn't do strip clubs." "Not much of a tits and ass man, if yöu catch my drift." "Kind of half is, surely?" "Not so much the tits." "(ALL LAUGH)" "That's really clever, Rafa." "That's really fucking clever." "If yöu're so fucking clever, why do I have to break it down for yöu?" "Three and a half million minus one and a half, equals two!" "$2,000,000." "We owe Marcel £2,000,000." "Maybe now yöu can see the fucking problem!" "What do we tell Frankie?" "Yöu're asking the wrong question, Fordy." ""What are we gonna tell Marcel?"" "That should be the only thing on yöur mind right now." "SAM:" "Yöu look stressed?" " Rafa's got an idea, mate." " Here we go." "Yöu might think I only rate a petrol station, but I'm smarter than yöu know." "OK, let's hear it." "We hunt the big fish." "Order up what we owe Marcel and much more." "We go after Ama Dablam." "Something like this could set us up for life." "Except none of the cards we've got have any history spending there." "We don't need a credit card to get what we want." "We need this guy." "Right?" "What am I looking at?" "Prince Zafran of Brunei." "FORDY:" "It's not a bad match, mate." "I reckon we can pull it off." "FRANKIE:" "OK, so yöu get me out to Miami, yöu lose our biggest card now yöu want me to help yöu rob the most exclusive jewelers in town?" "That sounds like a great idea." "SAM:" "Yeah, it sounds bad when yöu put it like that." "I just don't see the point." "Yöu know, we have plenty of money on the remaining cards, why bother with this?" "We don't even need yöu." "Yöu're lucky we even agreed to cut yöu in." "Lucky?" "Any day I wake up and I'm not yöu, believe me, I feel lucky." "Oh, shut up." "Look, this is once in a lifetime shit we're talking about." "We get this right, there's no jobs at companies we despise, no 8% unemployment, no carpet-bombing CV's for postgraduate jobs that don't even fucking exist." "This could be all of us set up for life." "What I'm asking for is yöu listen to the plan." "OK." "RAFA:" "Prince Zafran's yöung and uber-rich." "It says here he's about to pop the question to some French super-model called Natascha Claudet." "Now what do yöu reckon Ama Dablam are gonna think if he starts inquiring about jewellery?" "That they might get the engagement ring contract." "We get them on the hook and we get them over to London." "We're gonna take them for $20 million without even using a gun." "(IMITATES GUN)" "How much is it gonna cost to set up?" "It's big money." "So let the plastic take the hit." "MAN:" "OK, so this is the room yöu wanted." "Yep." "It's not much, but it's mine, so don't fuck it up." "Comprehend?" "Mustafa Riald, the prince's private secretary." "Yöu got a number?" "Right here." "What are we waiting for?" "(PHONE RINGING)" "(PHONE RINGS)" "Hello, Mr Riald's office?" "(WITH AN AMERICAN ACCENT) Hello." "I'm calling from Ama Dablam jewelers in Miami, Florida." "May I speak with Mr Riald?" "ASSISTANT:" "I'm afraid Mr Riald is traveling at the moment." "SAM:" "As yöu know, we're one of the world's leading jewelers, and as the imminent engagement of Prince Zafran..." "ASSISTANT:" "I should stop yöu right there, sir." "The engagement is pure speculation." "SAM:" "It's a secret, I get it." "But we would like to arrange a private viewing of our latest coloured diamond collection for the prince." "ASSISTANT:" "Sorry, did yöu say yöu that yöu were one of the world's leading jewellers?" "SAM:" "That's correct." "Clients such as..." "ASSISTANT:" "Sir, if there is to be a royal wedding, only the best jeweller would be required." "Perhaps Mr Riald is in a better position to make that decision." "When's he back?" "Possibly this Saturday, but he could..." "I'll call back then, thank yöu." "Right, Riald's not in Brunei and his P.A. won't connect anyone to him." " And that's good?" " That is good." "FORDY:" "Have yöu an image?" "RAFA:" "Yeah, picture's up." "SAM:" "All right, Yatesey, do the fan." "(ON PHONE) Good morning, Ama Dablam." "How may I direct yöur call?" "(WITH A BRUNEIAN ACCENT) I would like to speak to" "Head of international Sales." "Certainly, sir." "Yöur name?" "Mustafa Riald, private secretary to His Excellency, Prince Zafran of Brunei." "RECEPTIONIST:" "Just putting yöu through now, sir." "This is Steve Dawson." "Mr Dawson, I wonder if yöu could be of assistance." "Sir, I can barely hear yöu." "Apologies." "I am speaking from satellite phone on the Royal Jet." "How can I help yöu, sir?" "Do yöu know that Prince Zafran will be announcing his engagement shortly?" " No, no." "I did not know that." " Good." "It is confidential." "I assume yöur discretion is assured?" "Our business is built on trust, sir." "That is why we have chosen Ama Dablam for His Royal Highness to consider an engagement gift and perhaps even the wedding rings." "Sir, it would be an honour." "Any piece in particular?" "We expect a private viewing of yöur recent coloured diamond collection." "Of course." "Are yöu in Miami?" "No." "We will shortly be in London for a two day visit." "We would like to arrange a private viewing there." "The Royal Jet and staff will be at yöur disposal." "Well, the thing is, Mr Riald..." "If it's a problem we would consider another jeweller." "I'll make it happen." "Very good." "I will call yöu tomorrow morning at 8:00 a.m. and arrange everything." "(HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING)" "(GROANS)" " Hi there." " Can I help yöu?" "ls this baby available for charter to London?" "She can go to Iraq if the money's right." "FORDY:" "We promised him the Royal Jet." "We'll need staff." "SAM:" "So, find them." "And do us all a favour." "This is the modelling capital of America." "FORDY:" "So?" "SAM:" "So make sure they're not dogs." "I, uh, like what I see." "And yöu like what yöu touch." "I guarantee they give happy ending!" "(CHUCKLES) Yeah." "Uh, I just need them to be hostesses." "Yöu know, polite, smile, not say too much." "And, uh, it's quite important they don't do happy endings." "SAM:" "OK, we got his jet and the staff." "Now we need authentic costumes and decor." "RAFA:" "Uh, I should probably do that guys." "I'm writing my dissertation on Middle Eastern culture." "SAM:" "Middle Eastern?" "Brunei's next to Malaysia, yöu bell end." "FRANKIE:" "We'll need transport back in London." " Needs to be fit for a prince." " I'm on it." "Looks like I'm in line for a big commish from the Brunei royal family." "Doing a showing in London shortly." "London?" "Wow, I'd love to go there." "Well, maybe we could arrange an extra seat?" "Get yöu out of accounts and onto the front line with the big dogs." "Yöu can do that for me?" "Yeah." "A pretty face never hurt a sale." "(MOBILE RINGING)" "MARCEL: (ON MOBILE) Sam, how's Miami?" "How'd yöu get this number?" "Yöu think I wouldn't keep an eye on my investment?" "So what are yöu doing out there?" "I hope yöu're not thinking of running away from yöur responsibilities." "I'm working on a way to get yöur money." "MAN:" "How is the water?" "Well, make sure yöu work hard." "I'd hate for anything to happen to yöur new girlfriend." "Tariq tells me she is quite beautiful." "Did she enjoy her swim?" "Sam, hey!" "This is Tariq." "Tariq, this is Sam." "Yöu OK?" "Yeah, fine." "Tariq's over from London." "He wanted to know what's good to eat." "I was telling him about that burger place." "I want to know where is best place in Miami to find a good restaurant." "I could ask anyone on the beach, but I choose her." " She is a very beautiful lady." " (CHUCKLES)" "(GASPS)" "If I cut her face, maybe not so much, huh?" "Doesn't bother me, I can fuck her from behind." "This is best position for me anyway." "Put the fucking razor down." "Fuck yöu!" "I want yöu to give my friend Sam a reminder from his friend Marcel." "Tell Sam if he doesn't get Marcel his money in three days, very bad things will happen." "Not just to him, but to the people he cares about." "Can yöu remember all that?" "Huh?" "(WHIMPERING)" "I see yöu soon." "Huh?" "Yöu fucking scumbag." " Frankie..." " Don't touch me!" " Where are yöu going?" " To get some answers." "So how much do yöu owe him?" " What?" " Marcel." "How much money do yöu owe him?" "Sam's told me everything, but I want to hear it from yöu." "How much money do yöu owe to him?" " It's a couple of hundred..." " Two million." "Who is he?" "(SCREAMING) Who the fuck is he?" "Frankie, we don't know." "OK, that's the truth." "All we know is he's dangerous and he wants his money." "Why do yöu owe him money?" "Because we fucked up." "Yöu told her about Marcel?" "I haven't said anything." "She said yöu did." "Yöu fell for that?" "Yöu recruited me to pay off yöur debt?" "ls that what I am to yöu, Sam?" "That's all anyone is to him, Frankie." "Don't feel special." "He did the same to me and Raf." "Did what?" "Ever wondered why Prince Charming always seems to know exactly what yöu're thinking?" ""Oh, he's so sensitive." "He just gets me."" "(MAKES FARTING NOISE)" "They hacked yöur email." "That's what they do." "How did yöu put it, Sam?" "Yöu needed to find something yöu could exploit?" "I'm guessing it was something juicy." "Yöu gonna tell us what it was, Frankie?" "Maybe he's just got a really big cock." " Frankie?" " Fuck off, Sam!" "Aw, the one that got away." "Come here, yöu fucking prick!" "Sam!" "Yöu dug yöur own fucking hole, Sam!" "Back it up." "Calm the fuck down!" " This isn't over." " Yeah, count on it." "Cunt." "FORDY:" "Fucking nice one!" "Frankie, come on." "Please, I just want to talk to yöu." "Let me explain." "Frankie, wait." "Where are yöu going?" " To catch a flight." " Please, don't go." "He said yöu needed something to exploit." "What did yöu find?" "My dad, wasn't it?" "And that story about yöur brother..." "I made it up." "Fuck." "What kind of a person does that, Sam?" "Frankie, I liked yöu way before any of this stuff ever happened..." "Fuck yöu!" "Frankie, for what it's worth, I'm sorry." "No, it's not worth anything." "Yatesey!" "Sam, calm down." " Where is he?" " Calm the fuck down." " Where the fuck is he?" " Calm down!" "OK?" "Calm." "OK, look, I'm sorry." "OK?" "Really fucking sorry." "I am, about all of this." "But we've got a bigger problems right now." "Yeah?" "Yatesey's a prick." "OK?" "Shown his true colours and after this, we drop him like a stone." "But right now, we need him." "OK, Frankie can wait, mate." "Marcel won't." "OK?" "(PHONE RINGING)" " (PHONE RINGING)" " Hello, Mr Riald's office." "Hi, there, this is Steve Dawson from Ama Dablam." "ASSISTANT:" "I'm afraid he's very busy at the moment." "I'll bet he's real busy with the engagement of the prince, right?" "As yöu say, sir." "I'll have him call yöu back." "(DIAL TONE)" "Really?" "Well, it would be an honour to be invited to the wedding." "Well, yes, I do have someone I'd like to bring along." "Yeah." "Well, thank yöu." "Listen, he can call me back." "OK?" "Yeah." "Yöu're invited to the wedding?" "Wanna come?" "I wanna come." "Right." "Hurry up before he shags her." "WOMAN:" "I have Mr Riald on the line for yöu." "Riald?" "Yeah, put him through." "Mr Riald, thank yöu so much for calling back." "SAM: (WITH A BRUNEIAN ACCENT) Good afternoon." "As yöu know, I am very busy, so I must be brief." "I am just letting yöu know that the Royal Jet is waiting to take yöu to London." "DAWSON:" "We're grateful that the Brunei security services will be present, but our insurers insist on our own team accompanying us." "We'll be bringing some beautiful additions to the current collection, including a choke necklace and bracelet made from yellow and black diamonds." "Truly spectacular." "Excuse me, do yöu have any nuts?" "Yöu know, nuts?" "Nuts." "Yöu understand?" "(CHUCKLING)" "OK." "Let's roll." "They're at the hotel." "There's one steel case strapped to a security guy." "SAM: (ON PHONE) I'll put in my call now before they can relax." "Hey, we've got a couple of hours before the meeting." "Do yöu wanna grab a drink?" "Well, I was gonna have a shower but..." " A drink sounds good." " A shower sounds better." "Yeah, it does." "What?" "Are yöu playing games?" "I just said I was gonna have a shower." "Which means I'll be naked." "Who's playing games?" "That's great." "(MOBILE RINGING)" "Hello?" "Mr Dawson?" "Mr Riald." "SAM:" "I trust yöur flight was acceptable?" "Uh, yeah." "Yeah, the flight was great." "Thank yöu." "Thank yöu so much for laying on the special entertainment." "It was really appreciated." "OK." "His Royal Highness' diary has dramatically changed, so we need to bring forward the schedule." "Meet yöu in the foyer in 30 minutes." "Thirty minutes." "Game face." "Mr Riald?" "Mr Dawson." "Good to meet yöu." "Yöu too." "This is Beth Johnson, my assistant." "And this is my security attachment." "Very good." "His Excellency is on a tight schedule today." "So, can I speed things up and get the viewing under way?" "Yöur Excellency, the Ama Dablam team is here." "This is Steve Dawson." "Yöur Royal Highness..." "It's a real privilege to meet yöu, sir." "I should like to view the collection on the way to my next meeting." "His Excellency would appreciate a private, advance viewing." "ln the limo?" "I say "appreciate", it's more that he insists on it." "Of course, not a problem." "Give His Royal Highness the case, please." "I will be riding up front, yöu and yöur team can ride in car two." "Yöu're handing over the collection without an escort?" "Thank yöu, Miss Johnson." "That will be all." " But that goes against..." " Beth, go to yöur room." "Steve, yöu can't do this." "Don't ever question me in front of my client again, OK?" "This is the way the prince likes it." "That's why I'm head of international Sales and yöu're just a glorified secretary." "Fucking prick." "We will return the case at the prince's next appointment." "I'm going to be late." "(ENGINE STARTING)" "Wait for it, Fordy." "Now!" "(GRUNTING)" " What the hell?" "Stay with the limo!" " I can't, sir." "It's a red light." " Get out!" "Come on, move, move." " (ALL SHOUTING)" "(HONK ing)" " (MOBILE RINGING)" " Hello." "SAM:" "Rafa in limo one's left us." "Limo two, where are yöu?" "Yatesey?" "YATESEY:" "Limo two with yöu in five seconds." "Come on!" "Come on, come on." " We're good to go." " OK, let's go." "Come on!" " Looks like they bought it." " Keep it nice and slow." "For a minute there I thought we were being robbed." "(CHUCKLES)" "Time?" "Time." "Ta-ta, fuckers." "Where the hell is Riald going?" "Which way do yöu want me to go, sir?" " With the diamonds!" " Sir?" "The fucking limo, idiot!" "(MOBILE BEEPING)" "Oh, no." "Bollocks." "ls there a problem, sir?" "No." "I need yöu to pull over." "ls there anything I can do, sir?" "(NORMAL VOICE) Can I borrow yöur phone please, mate?" "Yöu what?" "(WITH ACCENT) I command that yöu surrender yöur mobile phone." " I need to make urgent call." "Royal business." " Yes, sir." " It's a UK call, right?" " (WHISPERING) Yes." "Yes." "And private." "(MOBILE RINGING)" " Hello?" " It's me." "My battery died." " I worked it out." " What?" "Yöur magic number." "How does 1 0 million sound?" " What are yöu talking about?" " Two way split." "Got a guy waiting to take this stuff off our hands." "It's all been arranged." "I don't think I can, mate." "What did I tell yöu about letting people take the piss out of yöu?" "It's time to step up, Rafa." "I'm ready to give yöu what yöu're worth." " Yatesey..." " (CLICKING)" "I have decided to walk to my next meeting." "This is yöurs." " Shall I drive those cases to..." " No, no." "Not necessary." "Yöu are finished for the day." "The fuck..." "Jesus, what the hell?" "Come on!" "Move." "Get out of the car!" "Get out of the fucking... (MUTTERING) Come on, move." "Come on, come on, please." "OK, what the fuck is this?" "(SHOUTING) Look again!" "Look the fuck again." "Oh, God damn it!" "(WHIMPERING) Oh, fuck, fuck." "(MOBILE RINGING)" "Oh, here we go." " Yatesey, everything all right?" " All good." " Where's Rafa?" " He's with me." " I thought we were meeting up after..." " Yeah well, yöu know what thought did." "We're just calling to say goodbye." " Yöu've got the diamonds?" " Not for long." "I've got a buyer lined up and ready to go." " What is going on?" " What about Marcel?" "YATESEY:" "Yöur problem." "Goodbye, Sam." "He's done it, hasn't he?" "Fuck!" " What?" " Come on, let's go." "Our statement from yöu, "A prince and his royal secretary" ""just stole $20 million worth of jewels" ""without using any force."" "Did yöu gift-wrap it for them?" " Excuse me?" " The jewellery." "Did yöu have it gift-wrapped?" "Cos yöu might as well have done." " Are we suspects?" " Of course not, Beth." "We're in charge now, thank yöu, Mr Dawson." "What do we tell Marcel?" "Maybe he'll give us an extension." "Not if we're talking about the same bloke, we're not." "(MOBILE BEEPING)" "FORDY:" "What's that?" "Do yöu think I'd trust Rafa with $20 million?" "SAM:" "How else do we keep an eye on them?" "Good call." "Right, he's heading east." "Marie de Guise Hotel, Park Lane." "OK, well that's ten minutes away from here." "Yatesey reckons he's already found a buyer." "Mate, with that amount of money at stake he'll have to bring some serious muscle to the table." "Right." "I know just the guy." "(MOBILE RINGING)" "Sam, we were just talking about yöu." " Yeah, what?" " Do yöu have my money in yöur hands?" "Yeah, well about that..." "We might need an extension." " Speak." " Sam?" "Sam, it's me..." "Frankie?" "It was Tariq's idea to pick her up." "I think he's got a bit of a crush on her." "If yöu consider that he got his last two girlfriend's hooked on drugs and working as prostitutes, yöu might realise this isn't the ideal relationship for her to be in." "I want my money." "Today." "Any later, I give Frankie to Tariq." "And when he's done with her, he comes looking for yöu and for yöur friends." "We'll get yöu yöur money." "It's amazing what a little extra motivation can do, isn't it?" "Now, tell me, where can I collect my money?" "Obviously yöu checked into the validity of this Riald character?" "Yeah." "Well, yeah." "Kind of." "What he's asking is, did yöu ever call Brunei and speak directly to Riald?" "Of course he did." "We were invited to the wedding." "Busted." " Yöu're pathetic." " He knows." "Am I going to lose my job?" " What?" " The prince used my phone." ""Royal business," he said." "Do yöu have any idea who it could have been?" "No, but the number is still here." " Yöu sure about this?" " These guys respect me, Rafa." "They run a cash business." "It's perfect." "(MOBILE RINGING)" "Hello, yöu're talking to a millionaire." "SAM:" "Yöu reckon I won't find yöu?" " I'm counting on it." " Yöu're not as clever as yöu think." "(KNOCKING AT DOOR)" "Sit down with the stuff." "Sit down." "Mr Yates." "Meet my boss." " Only name he goes by is Mr X." " Good to finally meet yöu." "Come in." "They're here." "Any problem, yöu call me." "What the... (GROANING)" "Come here!" " Where is she?" "Where is she?" " She..." "She's in the boot." "Stay there." "(WHIMPERING)" "(GROANING)" "It's OK." " (SOBBING)" " It's OK." "I just want to get the fuck out of here." "Please." "I'm only an accountant." "Give me yöur phone." "And yöur jacket, now." "(LAUGHING)" "All right, go." "Go." "Frankie, we have to finish this." "I can't protect yöu." "I'm sorry." "Frankie, run." "(CRYING)" "Go!" "Nice." "Very nice." "YATESEY:" "That's just the tip of the iceberg, bruv." "Dion tells me yöu're pulling in half a million cash a week." "That means I've got enough stuff for three month's wages." " I'd like to see it." " I see the money, yöu see the stuff." "He wasn't asking." "What the fuck?" "Yöu're out of yöur depth, Mr Yates." "There's no shame in it." "Should I remind yöu that there are cameras in the lobby and the lifts?" "Only if yöu want me to tell yöu we came in the back and took the stairs." " (SILENCED GUNSHOT) - (SCREAMING) Fuck!" "SPENCER:" "Don't worry, it's a .22." "Only little." "Fuck's sake, Yatesey, just give them what they want!" " Shut up, Rafa." " (GROANING) My fucking leg!" "(RAFA WHINING)" " Last chance." " (WHIMPERING)" "Stop." "He's not going to tell us anything." "Not with a gun in that idiot's mouth." "(RAFA GROANING)" "Now yöu and me, we're kindred spirits." "Yöu know what I see in yöur eyes?" "Nothing." "It's like looking in the mirror." "(KNOCKING AT DOOR)" "Yöu expecting someone?" "Well, then answer the door." "And if it's anyone other than an old lady wanting to change the sheets," "I'm gonna ventilate yöur head." "Yöu gonna invite us in?" "(YATESEY SHOUTING)" "RAFA: (SCREAMING) Yatesey!" "(SCREAMING)" "(POLICE SIREN)" "Triangulation puts them at Marie de Guise Hotel, Park Lane." "Call for backup." "(GROANING)" " (GUNFIRE) - (SCREAMING)" "Yeah?" "(GASPS)" "DCI Hartley, ambulance required at the Marie de Guise Hotel now." "Shots are being fired." "Clear everybody out!" "Get out, go, go!" "We've got to wait for backup." "(GROANING)" "(SILENCE)" "(GROANING)" "(SIREN APPROACHING)" "Yatesey!" "Where's the backup?" "(OFFICERS SHOUTING)" "(CHATTER ON RADIO)" "Stop right there!" "Right, he's on the move." "Let's go." "Yeah." "Marcel's here now." "Get down." "(STRAINING)" "Get us the fuck out of here now!" "(GROANING)" "(YELLING)" "Fuck yöu!" "Armed police!" "Drop the gun, right fucking now!" "Hey, fuck yöu!" "(GASPING) He set me up!" "Soon as we find somewhere quiet, I want yöu to pull over." "I'm going to cut that fucking bitch's throat." "Yöu sure yöu know how to use that thing?" "Looks like one of those point and shoot models to me." " (STRUGGLING)" " Get out of the fucking car!" " (SCREAMING)" " Get out of the fucking car!" "What are yöu doing?" "Yatesey, yöu prick!" "(YELLING)" "Ow!" "(SCREAMING) Get off me!" "Yatesey!" "Yatesey!" "Yatesey!" "(GROANING)" "(COUGHING)" "Sam?" "Sam!" "Sam!" "Sam!" "FORDY:" "Sam." "Sam, Sam we need to go." " Sam, we've got to get yöu out of here." " Yatesey's here." " What?" " He's here, he's got the fucking diamonds!" " Check the other car." " The fucking door's jammed." " Fucking check the other car!" " I'm not fucking leaving yöu here." "Yöu have to try and get out." "Fordy, I'm not gonna fucking make it, mate." "Go!" "Go, go!" "Fuck." "Fuck!" "Go!" "Fuck!" "Sam!" "I'm sorry..." "(CHATTER ON RADIO)" "Call an ambulance!" "One casualty..." "(MAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)" "OFFICER:" "Back behind the tape, please!" "I backed the wrong horse." "Sorry." "DCI METCALFE:" "I didn't get that." "Say that again please, over." "Fuck it." " (KNOCKING)" " Look alive, Rafa." "Someone's made a dirty protest in the gent's again." "It's like a cluster bomb's gone off in there." " Gimme a break." "It's yöur turn." " No, no, no, my friend." "I serve the customers, yöu clean up what they leave behind." "Yöu don't like it, I call yöur parole officer and tell him yöu've been stealing." "Aw." " Wanker." " Oh." "It just doesn't stop." "I didn't get out of here until 2:00 last night." " Before or after yöu went to the bar?" " I came back." " Oh, really?" " Yöu need a little..." " And Jeremy, how is he?" " Telephone call for yöu, sir." " For me?" " Yes." "Back in a minute." "Hey, I didn't ask for..." "Double glazing salesman." "Calls me in a restaurant." "(SCOFFS) How does that even happen?" " Did yöu buy any?" " (CHUCKLES)" " Yöu all right?" " Yeah." "I think so." "Yeah, yöu done right by her." "That's got to count for something." "Let's go." ""Hope You've Liked  Enjoyed The Movie"" "Copyright from ecOtOne™"