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What a night... quite the night.

I thought you'd be good.

Me?

This is my kind of evening.

Class act.

Jaz band flown in from the off to the big tent, wall

to wall aristocrat Ted to a terrific personality.

Huh?

What time would we do back in the office?

8 p.m.

surveillance on the warehouse case.

Hey, you know, we got a whole day to kill.

I want nothing more than to soak in a hot bath for hours.

You got it.

Where are you going?

My house, it's closer.

No, it's not.

Well, I'm tired and the car knows the way better.

Well, you tell it that I would rather go to my place.

And I got this band that's Mr. Rick from Paris.

Sure to, sure to something.

Sure to be.

I've got a children magnum of 76 crystal champagne.

Even exhausted, this car's got taste.

Watch out!

What the hell was that?

Charlie five to control.

Charlie five to control.

The rest of his things.

How's he doing, Dark?

Is he good or what?

Shock internal.

He's leading.

We're doing our best.

Let me ask you this guy.

Well, could these injuries have been sustained in a fall?

It would have to have been from quite a height.

20 or 30 feet?

Oh, yes.

But I'm not a pathologist.

But what about his hands?

I'd say he's been in plenty of fights.

About so?

Yes.

A hard tissue on his fist and knuckles, his ears.

He's even got some old brain lesions.

Boxers protect their fists.

Unless this guy fought with his bare hands.

Anything else?

Um, no.

Thank you, Doctor.

Come on.

No name, no nothing.

Just a mobile health fighter.

Let me show you some.

See what I see.

I see what I don't see.

Gold watch, significant ring, couple of bus tickets and loose change.

And 50 pounds and 10 pound notes.

So he wasn't marked.

Let's push that over to Paddington CID and get back to some serious crime.

Chief, the guy was a bare knuckle fighter.

We got a lot of that jersey.

New jersey, that is.

So he's been a prize fighter.

Right up to last week, we think.

The proper route for this is Divisional CID, then

onto the murder squad, if the poor guy crooks it.

I am not interested in prize fighting.

The 10 pound notes are counterfeit.

All of them?

Don't tell me about prize fighting.

Prize fighting, uh, illegal bare knuckle fights.

As much as 100,000 can change hands in one afternoon.

Sometimes more.

It's a good way of laundering forged bills.

Of course.

Why didn't we think of that?

Of course there are other ways.

The money could have got into his pocket.

Sure.

Go.

The age 40 victim.

He's just died.

We didn't even know his name.

Well, find out.

And we do have a canteen.

What are coming to you?

I'll take two if you get out a slug of the hard stuff.

I ain't got no license.

I know you ain't got no license, are you?

But I'll take you to three and go down my backbone.

How do you know my name?

Morris Johnson.

One of the best prize fighters of his day.

Hey, it's a privilege.

It's on the house.

Sir, you are a gentleman in the scholar.

Oh, now that's what I call a cup of tea.

Thanks.

England.

Well, you, uh, let me know how to show a girl a good time.

How do you come to notice a West guy anyway?

He was the first caller I ever made.

He was a banter at the, uh, festival of legs.

Strip club off Old Compton Street.

He, uh, hit one of the customs a little too hard.

He killed him.

Mind you, the guy was trying to stab him with a switch-bit.

What's going on inside?

Got off lightly.

I gave him a good character reference.

He's, uh, a few little boy in a sense.

You think?

So, he owes you one, right?

Wrong.

Paul's never talked to cops.

But if anyone knows about prize fights, he does.

All right.

What do I do?

I give him a couple of foldy ones.

Not until he delivers.

Tough cookie.

Can I get a refill?

Okay, pal.

Thanks.

Keep it.

Have you hear of Jack Dempsey?

Of course I have.

I want to show you some.

Who's the other bloke?

Mike Dempsey.

My grandfather.

Were you related?

Yeah.

I was his grandson.

But to Jack?

No, to Mike.

That's a coincidence.

See, they're sparring partners.

Mike did win the Golden Globes, though.

I never used them.

That must be something.

Fighting with your bare hands.

Yeah.

I quite enjoyed it.

I'd love to see one of those.

I mean, just so I could tell my grandfather, you know.

You better keep your ears open.

I'd pay a tenor.

I think it's a loan or a hundred.

Surely you just.

I told you.

It's big money.

But I can't sell them.

It's against the law.

I know you're straight, horse.

Just because you kill somebody doesn't make you dishonest.

Ain't that the truth?

Miss Harry must be getting cold in the car.

Here.

It's the best I can do.

Thanks.

Tell Miss Harry it's on the house.

Thanks a lot, horse.

Listen, I'll take that number horse, gave us.

I'll check it out, see what lives there.

What are you going to do, get your hair done?

It's good, I am.

This is something lucky.

Nah.

Been raining, has it?

No, I took a shower with my clothes on.

Oh, that ain't Fortin' stiff.

They have a little respect for it dead, huh?

His gold watch and his signatory.

I checked Central Robbery and Divisional Theft Lists.

And?

Stolen last November.

A house in Bel-Graviet reports on your desk.

Nice work, kid.

I'll put in a good word with the chief.

Oh, thanks.

I really think a recommendation from you is going to help us career.

Hey, be nice.

I'll put in good words for you, too.

Fry!

It can help us on this case.

We got to open this guy's mail, see.

But we don't want him to know.

So you can help us by going around to the dry, clean air around the corner.

Get us a bucket of steam.

Well, the number is a cocktail bar, home by one named Jerry Curtis.

Let's say we go by and have a good cocktail.

Can I help you?

I'm looking for my husband.

Oh, I think you want missing persons.

Detective Chief Superintendent Spikings.

Hello, Mrs. Spikings.

He's just in here.

Thank you.

Gordon,

my car has been stolen.

You sure?

So the boss needs...

It's called married bliss.

So, you were saying it's a cocktail bar?

Yeah, a name of the willows, you know, a chance.

Yes.

Down Chelsea Avenue off the tourist track.

Up says room for regulars.

Drinks come with umbrellas in them.

You put the grubs good.

Food.

I know what grub is.

Tell me about the post-mortem.

Hey.

Yes, sir.

Check this car number for me, will you?

Tell me which pound it's been taken to.

What's up?

Boss's wife's car.

Right.

It confirms that he died of injuries from before.

And that he had been in a fight before.

How before?

Soon before.

He hadn't eaten since breakfast the previous day.

If he stole a watch in the ring, he could have stole the notes too.

Well, he had the perfect place to circulate it.

And it looks like he was there that day.

Harry.

Thanks.

Well?

Oh, uh, no vehicle of this number reported towed away.

Gordon, I told you five minutes ago.

It was stolen.

There are hundreds of cars stolen every day.

Yes.

Maybe.

But would you mind doing something about getting this one back?

This is not the stolen car department.

I know that, Gordon.

But it is my car we're talking about.

And why don't you try contacting your local police station?

Gordon, I normally change cars every summer.

But I didn't change this car last year because I am particularly fond of it.

I have four...

Excuse me.

I've got four arms of nerves out there.

And a gene working at full stretch.

I don't have samples of two new spring collections in the back.

And there are four people out there doing precisely nothing.

By the time all this is taken, you could have wronged.

All I'm asking you to do is make one phone call.

Caught up by 7 p.m.

Caught up by 7 p.m.

What's we going to go as?

What's we going to go as?

Searching for one stolen car.

We're going to go as a married couple.

How about just good friends?

Good evening, sir.

What would you like?

Well, three fingers, a dark room, a shot of bourbon, dashy to the triple

sec, a coloure, and king of the men from the tall glass with crushed ice.

The slice of pineapple and the cherry on top.

That's the only way my gather drinks it right, honey.

Me.

They won't be able to mix it right.

Oh, we've got everything.

But the pineapple.

Oh, well, in that case, just leave out the triple sec.

And he'll have one, too.

Right, honey?

See you in half an hour.

You want to be a tracer with him?

No.

He's during it tonight.

Thank you.

Hey.

Oh, I'll have a moment.

Come on.

Very.

Wouldn't you last night, but you were out.

Yeah, I was dropping somebody off.

That's not enough.

Do you know what I think?

I think I just got lucky.

Dropping somebody off what, I ask myself.

Your drinks are on the way, and that'll be 15 pounds, please.

Well, that'll be a pleasure, honey.

You and Holliday, are you?

That's right.

From Las Vegas, USA.

Looking for a good time and some good action.

Here, honey.

You keep changing.

Thank you.

Well, that

was a waste of time.

We did everything we could without asking the guy when the next fight is.

Well, it's probably being cautious.

But we could hang out here and get our faces known by, but if he drinks... Easy, boy.

Have you ever heard of English reserved?

Heard of it.

I have to live with it.

Well, I quite enjoyed that drink.

You didn't catch yours.

I'm driving.

Science, it's nothing without the triple sec.

Don't drop the American accent.

Why not?

There's no one around.

I know, but I think it's sexy.

You know, you don't want to make it look so obvious.

What's that?

Are you looking for some action?

Well, we're from Vegas, you see.

We don't beat around the bush.

You're over here on holiday?

Oh, my husband's trying to trace his ancestors.

The depraise.

Pray?

It's a French name.

And the barrettes.

Oh.

What we're looking for is a prize fight.

You know, the bare knuckle stuff.

Sure.

It's illegal.

Well, he doesn't Vegas, too.

Makes it more fun.

It's pricey, too, you know.

Expensive.

Well, what is it?

There's a small fight somewhere after that.

So why not ahead?

A wana?

Yeah, a wana.

You know, 100 English pounds.

Dwayne?

Are you sure about this?

Oh, come on, Dwayne.

Nothing to be scared of.

Look, I'll send my car for you.

Pick you both up, take you there.

And the 200 pounds includes my personal guarantee

against pickpockets or similar aggravation.

What do you say?

Well, I don't know, Angeliz.

It's up to you.

Ah, you know me, honey.

Let's go for it.

Essentially, we want to trace his brother Eddie.

Okay?

Hang on.

Hey.

The dead man has a name.

Which is?

Mulgrew.

Robert.

Scrapper.

Mulgrew.

Price fired, all right?

One of the best.

Yeah, I knew it, didn't I?

Also, he has a brother.

Not a gentleman, Jim.

That's what?

You know him?

Yes.

A couple of years ago.

Don't tell me.

Don't tell me.

You felt this couple.

So, now we're getting to pick him up.

You know, I put your friend's team onto it.

Get going, no!

It's all right, tight.

It's only Fry.

Uh, guys, just keep a sharp eye out for this when you're on your travels.

I've travelled.

What is it?

Is this a joke?

No, the chief's wife's been giving him a hard time over the staff.

That's none of your business.

That's personal.

I just want a quiet life, okay?

1985 Minimethtrane, registration Charlie 426, Bravo Lima, uniform, coloured blue.

Identifying marks.

Ooh, striped everyone back, child.

I can't believe this.

What's going on out here?

Don't you people any work to do?

All right, get on with it.

Dance in front and rear bumpers.

Mrs. Spiking's case.

We do mean bumpers.

Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang,

dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang.

Testing, testing.

1, 2, 3, 4.

I think it's such a good idea to have a radio, Mike.

I'm not so hot about it.

Remember, one person's been killed already.

Count of his money is big business.

Car's coming.

It's pulling in.

I think I ought to go with you.

There's one of your relatives, uh, to pray or...

Barrett, perhaps?

Hey, isn't that a blue mini-metro?

What?

Bang on time.

Yeah, I thought I'd collect you myself, you know?

It's on the way.

You live near here, Mr. Curtis?

Yeah.

Around the corner.

Oh, uh... You can call me Jerry.

Dwayne, I'll see you.

You can call me Lou.

Thank you.

You're on the way out.

You're right.

You haven't fun, Lou Lou.

You're good, eh?

Good crowd, eh?

Hey, Jerry.

Have you got the... you got the...

We got 260 customers.

We've got 43,000 pounds.

We've got 106,000 to 70.

50,000 to 70,000 to 70,000 to 70,000 pounds.

How do you do?

That's what I do.

How about the pookies?

There's Aunt Grant and Marley Mombran again.

Mm-hmm.

Where's the steak money?

It's inside.

I've got 10s, 20s, 50s, and the five-bound

notes and the up ones will have to be pushed.

Well, that's no sweat.

We can still no longer have about 7,000.

I suppose there was no time to get scrappers winnings back.

No, why?

Problem?

They do have a funny money.

Why couldn't you have done something less public?

The blow went bes...

The blow went beserk in a motor road.

They nearly killed Sammy.

Next time, you handle it.

It's like...

Shot the bloody door.

Sorry.

I've got something.

It looks like you lost, Lulu.

Stick around, the plane ain't over yet, Dwayne.

I got a hundred on the other guy.

Who do we're gonna win?

I have hope to get closer to the real action.

Part of the first outing, what are you crazy?

Listen, if we get paid funny money, I'll be very happy.

And what if the power's clean?

Well, then we had a day out.

I'll give him bloody day out.

It's done well to get invited, Guff.

That Jerry Curtis is a nasty villain.

And suspicious with it.

Greedy with it.

You know our villain's weak points?

Greed and careless talk.

There's not one villain can resist talking about his exploits.

Pull the beautiful caper.

Say a bank hold job.

We can break in from nearby premises.

Your prints.

No obvious ammo.

What's that?

No, of course, Brownigan knocked out Danson in the sixth.

Oh, no.

Tilled you, sir.

Charlie's wondering.

You two are not gambling on duty, I hope.

Oh, no, go.

D.C.

Fry's bite into the Christmas party, go.

You two, your wife, sir.

Hello.

Oh, yes, my dear.

No, it's not a real Chinese laundry.

Well, I've kind of a secret job.

No luck so far.

Yes, I've distributed the photographs.

Every man in the squad has got to cop here.

No, I don't have the authority to give a copy to every constable in London, my dear.

Look, how did you get this number, anyway?

I hope they burn the bloody car.

Oh, my dear.

Oh, my dear.

Oh, my dear.

Oh, my dear.

Oh, my dear.

Oh, my dear.

Oh, my dear.

I count about five times when we move on to someone else.

I just won 400.

I can't wait to get my hands on it.

Don't look.

I won't.

It's Jimmy Mulgrew.

Gentlemen, Jim?

The very same.

Has he seen you?

I didn't think so.

Fine.

Cheers, Michael.

Do you need the something I want?

Well, I'll help towards all of that, eh?

Yeah, but I lost.

No, you can't win them all, sir.

You know, it's kind of like Vegas here.

Yeah, I lose there, too.

Bye, your drink.

Bit later.

See you later.

We'll put the station from him.

Vegas.

Is that a fact?

Maybe we can buy you a drink.

Two double taps, they've been clocked.

You want to move in, go?

No, not yet.

They're moving towards the drink, swagger.

Yeah.

Well, they would, wouldn't they?

So you left the filth and got married to a young?

Who's that?

I'm not sure that you're money here investigating your brother's death.

Okay.

Champagne, the only wine for winners.

You're smiling, you two.

Fred Lidger is watching you.

He was, uh, thrown off Paddington Flyer that he'd been beaten up.

You didn't know?

I haven't seen you for nearly a year.

Kind of fell out.

Cheers.

You've seen he was croaked?

Yeah.

Scrapo was murdered.

This place is tied in with it.

Yeah, I'll help.

He had a gold watch and a signet ring on him.

Stolen from my house and go grave here.

Now that was a present from you, right?

Yeah, yeah, that's what I'll be fell out.

He said I was heading for a 10-year stretch.

He said that property was more important to the judges than... people.

And what about the counterfeit money, Jim?

Did you find that in the same place?

He had Mickey Mouse notes on him.

Why did you decide to pay out in real money?

It was a bad feeling about today.

Yeah, me too.

Fine.

Because Scrapo's brother spent an awful long time talking to our friends from Vegas.

That's poor.

The lady and I ready to hit the road.

Is that so?

That's the fact.

I think my governor would like a little word with you.

The governor.

Not that's real sociable, ain't it, honey?

Who said the British were reserved?

Precisely what part of Vegas do you come from?

Miss you.

Do you pray?

He's concealed Mike's still working.

Can hear his heart thumping.

So would yours be.

Guff, shouldn't we move in?

What's the matter?

What's going on?

Just wait here.

Dwayne and Lou.

Bless my soul.

If this is a kidnap, you can just forget it.

Hey, listen.

He's the black sheep of the family they want.

He wouldn't want him back.

Come on, I'm not kidding up.

Then is that necessary?

I've got to protect my operation here.

I told you both from the start.

This game's against the law.

He's right.

Shut up, Fry.

So it is.

So what?

The way you two turned up are the willows.

Right out of the blue.

It's suspect to me.

How do you know where to come?

That's what we want to know.

How did I know?

How did I know?

Do you think this is some kind of big secret or something?

He asked a taxi driver.

Don't be stupid.

Yeah, don't be stupid, honey.

I asked Wild Billish Watts.

Who's Wild Billish Watts?

Who is Wild Billish Watts?

Yeah, who is Wild Billish Watts?

Wild Billish Watts was a New York cop.

Who organized all the bare knuckle fights in New Jersey.

But you're from Vegas.

We travel.

Nobody's from Vegas.

Wild Billish told him if I was looking for

action, I'd find what I wanted at the pillows.

Willows.

Willows.

Pillows.

It's all the same.

Just a formality.

Ain't that nice?

Yes, it was my mother's.

Sure.

You know, Mr. Duprey, you're taking an awful chance with a heater in England.

The Lord doesn't like it, you know.

Unless you're some kind of cop.

Do I look like a cop?

No.

Maybe I'm the cop.

That's my more question.

Why did you spend so long talking to him?

The question is... Why am I spending so much time talking to you?

Right.

I've taken both back to London.

I've never fenced.

But I don't want to see either of you again.

Maybe I should search the girl.

She might have a concealed weapon.

Back off!

Freeze!

Would you ever touch my wife?

Okay, Mike.

Take our American friends home.

And leave for light.

That's what we pay you for.

Yeah, sure.

Finger!

With our evidence, this could end as a draw.

Er, how do you reconcile wedding's a genuine guff?

Okay, Kristin.

Who are the yanks?

Name of Barrett.

The staining Kensington.

You were with them a long time.

Talking very seriously.

I thought he might be good for business.

We wondered if they were the law.

To be a favor.

They can't even get the A-laces right.

No, it's Barrett.

No, it's Duprey.

Come on, they're not gonna rip us off, maybe.

No, it just sticks from Vegas.

Think of the street-wise.

What are you doing here anyway?

I'm looking for Scrapper.

Come here.

Scrapper's dead.

Well, a couple of days ago, I think it was a mugging.

What?

Scrapper?

You know these gangs are kids.

Where is he?

I don't know, Jimmy.

I just heard this all.

If we can do anything, you know.

Yeah.

Yeah, thanks.

Can I go now?

Yeah, yeah, go on.

I'm sorry, really.

I'll see you around, eh?

Yeah.

Did he buy it?

Well, they were never very close.

But if he starts getting any ideas... We ice him.

Hardly seems worth busting a serious man like

Jerry Curtis for running illegal prize fights.

I want him for murder and forgery.

That's why we're devoting so much time to this.

There it is.

What?

My wife's car.

Striped over on the back shelf.

Radio-logal traffic.

Have it stopped.

Driver.

Something smells awful funny back here.

It's stain remover.

Somebody spill something?

Yeah, something like that.

Looks like it's been a prize fight back here.

Listen, yank.

You got off lightly, thanks to Mr. Curtis being a very generous man.

Now why don't you just look at the scenery and keep your mouth shut.

What did you say then?

Been a punch-up in the motor.

Well, there are no angels.

You think they'd have stopped it by now?

On the Daimler.

No, my wife's car.

What am I saying?

Dwayne, I need some gum.

Driver.

Would you pull over?

My wife needs some chewing gum.

Can't she worry.

No.

Listen, pal.

I didn't pay two hundred pounds for the fun of taking lip from the hired help.

I pull over.

You got the right time?

What?

Time.

For crying out loud.

Ten to five.

Precisely?

Oi!

You're under arrest, son.

Did you get the results in the blood?

A positive.

Same as Scrapa Marguis.

A reason.

Not more than four days.

Any prints?

That doesn't.

I'll give you a list.

Also, there are some hairs, fibers.

If that's the car Marguis spent his last moments in, we can prove it.

And if it's not the car, we have a minor hood

in the cells with no charges to bring him.

We have Jerry Curtis and his partner, whoever he might be.

Stutch.

Oh, wonderfully helpful.

They have been totally alerted, and you two have blown your cover through a...

a day's outing to quote the tapes.

And a vast waste of police time and effort.

And we're still no nearer the count of tenors.

And that's how you wrote me in the first place.

This is a serious crime squad, Lieutenant.

We can't afford to indulge in minor investigations.

Yes.

I've got reference to the Blue Metro.

The local police even got a helicopter up.

They couldn't find it.

Helicopter?

Good morning.

Sit up.

You're in deep trouble, YouTube.

The legal arrest and I plan to bring charges.

Sergeant said, sit up.

Sit up!

Feel over the side!

Come on!

It's a murder charge, Mickey.

You know the score.

She got nothing on me.

I'm not going to be waiting for more of this.

No.

You remember these?

Sit.

Item.

One rear seat armrest.

Copious traces.

I repeat, copious traces of blood A positive.

One rear floor mat.

Blood and hair.

One rear door handle.

Blood and fiber.

One crowbar.

Your prints.

Your hair.

Your blood.

Oh, negative.

Oh, Tucker, you're in trouble.

You beat a man senseless and near death.

Then you stopped on the roof.

You dragged him semi-conscious from the car.

You pushed him.

Now, that's not true.

Joseph, Michael, Tuckley, you're not obliged to say anything.

Look, it was self-defense.

You want to tell us about it?

I'll tell it to the judge.

What if your friends drop you in it, Mickey?

Oh, no, not them.

I know too much.

Why is that me, Paul?

You're expendable.

I mean, look what they made you do to scraper.

Look, is there any chance of drop when he's down at manslaughter?

Murder.

Well, we could get him off with four years.

But do we want to let him off that lightly?

Depends, hasn't it?

All right, all right.

Well, it's all down to funny money, you know.

Count of it notes.

And Jerry's powered a Dutchman.

Olaf Schram.

Strange.

I thought he wouldn't have said a word.

Oh, no, he was begging to talk.

He just wanted to be asked.

Don't tell me.

They were laundering the count of heat notes at the price fights.

Apparently, scraper was killed because he wouldn't accept rigged fights.

Well, they hadn't always got a win, didn't they?

Yo.

This afternoon.

Big price fight at Tatton's Barn Essex near the village of Ceddiston.

Both our friends will be there.

Looks like we're going to get it on.

Can you hear anything?

Turn it up.

All right.

They're on the way in.

Okay, that's it.

Now, Dempsey and Make Peace will finger the principles.

But the tongue we get there enough of the count of heat notes should have been

passed for us to get the witnesses we need.

And remember, no action until after the fight.

Okay?

Hey, man.

Where's this converter of yours?

I couldn't ask this way.

This is going to be anyway.

Look, called a tool.

Well, it doesn't turn out soon.

You're going to be in a lot of trouble, man.

Better be seen or else we have a big problem.

If he comes from Jimmy's stable, it won't work.

Well, it does.

They're better than not.

Are you a tool?

Yeah, sure.

What the hell have you been?

No, I never mind.

I'll get again.

Well, well, well.

I thought I told you to stay away.

Well, you know, I just cannot resist a good fight.

Can I, honey?

Oh, he loves them.

That and a pastrami sandwich.

So, you like a good fight?

Sure do.

Because we can give you the chance to see when we're really close.

Really?

How close?

Oh, he goes down too.

Oh, no way.

No way.

I am a spectator only.

I do not fight.

I will not fight.

Mountain Top won't hurt you.

He holds you up in the first round.

So, either you go down.

For real?

Mountain Top will make you go down for real.

And you, my dear, you can have a ringside seat.

And just to make sure you play along this

time, we'll be sitting right there with her.

Good luck, champ.

Have a week and let him go through with it.

He's a strong boy.

Oh, bloody snow.

That's all we need.

Where do you get those gloves?

Is there anything about this mountain top I should know?

Has he got any fancy moves?

Just don't make him angry.

Where is he?

There she is!

20 on the gorilla.

No handshops, no kicks, nothing under the belt.

Perhaps your corners will come out fine.

Okay, I'll take.

I'll carry it for round and I'll drop in a second.

Dwayne's going to do his, honey.

Like ring the bell.

He's got to last in a second round.

There's a lot of money on it.

Hey,

let's start it again.

Not giving you much rest between rounds, are they?

Did I win?

You came second.

Close.

This is the police!

Stay away or...

Get the police!

Jerry!

Get out of here!

Hello!

You're under arrest.

You

need to need something cold in that eye.

How about that magnum of Christal 76?

Well, I thought that all went rather well.

I recognise that number plate.

That's the worst car!

Stop that car!

A couple of hours' work until you never know the difference.

Well, maybe a couple of days come.

Well, maybe a couple of days come.

I think more.

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