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Just sunshine.

Cheers.

It's

just.

You're getting sloppy.

I'm getting old.

I can tell.

And the closer I get to the job, the more distant she becomes.

And full back retirement.

Update once.

But it's not as easy as you think just to get up and walk away from it.

You got enough, fellas.

I mean, you taught me a thing or two.

I don't want you making the same mistakes as I did slips.

I mean, I was absent from your life.

Six years.

When I come back.

You are a grown man.

You can't be an arse to think.

That I wasn't here when you was growing up.

But I won't.

You're making the same mistakes that I did some.

And I think I might have found a solution.

You want me to run this club for the rest of my life?

Look, Dad, listen, I love you,

but this gas, one fight away from losing his licence

the couple of years would probably have to sell it.

It's not just about the club.

I've set up an insurance policy.

Stashed a bit here and a bit there.

You really want to do this?

Well, about to become a grandfather.

Should be time I'll start acting like one rather than just looking like one.

Fuck off.

No, seriously, Sam, don't ever sell this place without talking to me first.

I don't want you to.

Undervalue.

Yeah.

To retirement.

To a long.

Of fruitful life.

You really

can't be early or late when you're the boss.

Advice.

Usual, absolutely.

Ohh, slow down.

Tinkerbell's got that beautiful wife and kids to think about.

That's exactly why I'm going to need another drink.

Dad.

Is 4 years since Mick?

When

four years of the day.

Can you believe it?

Whatever actually told me a diet.

No Jesus, you have 4 attempts on his life.

Survived 2 car crashes, done A6 year stint in gaol.

He was taken out by a fucking grape.

All around and giving the old I'm in manoeuvre Heimlich manoeuvre.

Puck was on his own.

Choking to death.

She last few moments and you know you're being fucked by a fruit.

Fuck my fruit, we describe him the last time you had a date.

Now, saying slipshod directing would be good when it comes to emergency situations,

you know.

I'll stay calm and collected, I think.

I've only been not going about this now two years.

Sleeps.

Trusha.

I think you're all right.

Yeah, you'll be at old drive.

Don't worry about it.

So anyone die by a grape?

Wine about it.

You know, raising any spirits, making jokes like that.

Tell your spirit you don't want to be raising mix.

I fucking hate you.

And he fucking wouldn't know.

Repair fucking moments of sorry would have some fucking respect.

Right, well done, Prozac fisherman.

Thank you all for coming.

Michael.

It's been lovely, but would love this.

That's right.

Can you type power for me?

Golden obvious segment.

You wanna come see your sister?

Yeah.

Yeah, the first.

Can I have a word with you at back for a minute with the way?

What you mean you don't know where it is?

Has it?

In the shop?

He, Burke died before he had a chance to tell us.

You know what he was like with his secrets?

He's protocol.

Was out.

You might know something.

Used to see him put everything in the box, but you know, somewhere he put it.

And to be honest,

it was none of my fucking business.

I've been tracing everything since his death.

So far everything leads to this bank.

I know this place.

It's got a room for the deposit boxes, one of those dates.

I know this place as well.

How well do I need to know?

I know it enough to give me time to find Dad's books.

Why is he not in his name?

If you fucking knew Mick, you know he'd never put his fucking box

under his real name.

I'd recognise his alias if I found it.

The bank won't give me a list of names.

I don't know which one he used.

I don't see how he could put the stuff in him.

I mean then boxes small and he put away a load of fucking money.

I think he wrote the location down a piece of paper.

Put that in the box.

How much is in there?

Enough to fulfil these dreams, which have since become my own.

Enough for me and the kids to go straight.

Retire from this life for good.

Would you reckon chaps?

Yeah, fucking right.

Yeah.

Sweet.

You know, I mean, I'm up for it, right?

One last job.

One last heist.

For Mick.

Thanks for coming.

It's good to see you.

Serious.

It's large.

Let me touch some.

See Raj.

I'll have a Look Scout badge in the week.

Alright, I appreciate.

Alright mate.

Yeah.

Thanks for having me.

I've had a great number.

I've had a good time.

Did he just say grape time?

Was he sure you were coming?

Course, always keep a promise.

He was someone that top shelf stuff for your favourite customer.

Believe it or not, we've even got

some that predates your dusty arse

and I don't doubt that things get better with age.

Shouldn't be a little glass babe.

No ice saying again on the rocks.

Put him out.

Fucking pictures hanging up on the wall.

You know, the old man was like loves, a bit of nostalgia.

Anything that cats pending fucking money gives the place character something you like.

Can't hear you old bastard.

Now you fucking come here.

Cool.

That's a Union I'll there shouldn't really.

At my age.

Your age you shouldn't be breathing.

But you are you.

I am.

Get it down.

Yeah.

So the last line.

The last line.

I never knew why Mick called it the last line and I, fisherman,

thought it was something to do with the drugs business.

It's got nothing to do without you.

Cheeky sod.

Dad called this the last line

because it was as far as he travelled South of the river for a meet.

You didn't cross this line.

Fucking Lionel crazy used to call this place Indian country.

Shut up, old man.

You know, shoot about the craze.

You'd be surprised.

I used to come to this place when it was an old bar with barrels

to sell them.

I'm not as young as I look.

Yeah.

When we talk about shop, Dana.

Cool, sweetheart, don't mind me.

Fucking miss you, son.

You miss me last May, the right proxy time.

Fucking hell.

Ain't no fun.

Nothing fun at your age

because while making deaf acceptable by being a better option down on the run,

this time fucking kill me.

So fucking boring.

You know the rules.

Speaking of balls.

Where are the others?

Helping you.

The night is young.

Fuck you now.

Still missing, you know.

I know.

And your mum.

God rest her soul.

Who's this?

Actually, when Mum got nicked in Morrisons,

my uncle stuck it on there to remind us of her at her wake.

While no charges were bought.

Morrisons and partners have stated that, Mrs Neville.

Has been served with a lifelong ban,

and if missus Neville is found on any property of the Morrisons Corporation,

she'll be prosecuted to the full extent of the law.

Fuck, you didn't tell me about that.

Maybe she didn't want to worry about fucking.

She would have had to piss more.

Like, it's good to see her following in her father's footsteps,

because he was a fucking shit.

Well, those other two monkey cunts.

Who's speaking?

The devil.

And he shall appear.

Fucking devil.

The devil has a purpose.

I'll sweetheart.

Hello.

You can't.

What are you doing here, then?

Well, you're not been waiting on the edge of my seat for the night

when you grace me your presents.

Were you flirting?

You're not my type, darling.

I've got Daddy issues.

Only fuck men I hate.

I don't think it's gonna take you long to start hating me dinner.

You fucking done.

What fucking time do you call this?

Well, 10 minutes late.

Is she only fucking blind?

I can go on a run for six months and still be 10 minutes late.

Well, I don't like waiting for people, do I?

You keep people waiting.

Well, of course, because what are you 2 are waiting for me?

I'm not waiting for you, am I?

Talking away in slips.

How long you been here, mate?

You look like shit.

Well, I was thinking that earlier.

Ohh slips.

Fuck off you pair of prats.

I've been on the run.

What do you expect?

Still no excuse mate.

You shouldn't turn up looking like a bag of Dicks.

I'm looking pretty swath.

Hey, and I'll tell you what, if you look like a new man.

Thanks very much.

You're looking really good too.

Why weren't you two finish sucking each other off?

We can go on with our night started out.

I don't mind being mistaken in this game, but not a necrophiliac.

Why not?

Fucking out.

They're gonna come on.

What have I gotta do to get a drink around here then?

Ask nicely.

Fuck off.

It's not the magic word I was looking for, actually.

Fuck off, please.

That's a little bit better.

What you're having some of the top shelf stuff.

Give us some of that Irish.

Can also describe the little snot born there and spitting out something like.

Dream of it, darling.

Thank you.

Fuck off, please.

Ohh.

To the waiting room.

Waiting room.

We spent so long in this room waiting for fishermen.

Dad renamed it the waiting room.

Mick loved.

The nickname makes things harder.

Sticking Colt bit paranoid if you ask me, though he kept it safe.

Yeah, I guess that's why we're here, right?

Dozy prick.

Watch yourself.

You went in for the job, let's not forget.

Nobody fucking move.

Where you are and we're all concerned.

Don't anybody in there try be a fucking hero.

Nobody fucking move.

We're here to make bank robberies quiet again.

It's a nice shop.

There's a fucking shocker.

Did actually fucking say you should never been on his fucking job?

He ain't old school.

He ain't never had that compound us.

The old school don't exist anymore.

You always old school is either dead or walking fucking corpses

like this old man Angel give you a run for your money,

you cheeky little cunt.

Maybe you could hold your own in the ring on the only undefeated champion here.

Ohh fuck up.

He was only the champion cause no one could get near cause you're a fat cunt.

We should call him Rocky Balboa Rota.

He should carry one's weight didn't he?

I had to be unfit.

Give the others a chance.

Ohh course lips.

You could knockout a wank.

Leave him be.

Can't help being chubby.

Runs in his family.

No one runs in his family.

Jesus.

You too.

Stay down.

In that room, yeah.

Get down.

Why?

Just do it now.

You touch that button and I'll blow your fucking brains out.

Who's the fucking manager then?

Hello, mate.

See you.

You're going to go over there with my mate and I'm not there.

Safety deposit boxes like a fucking good boy.

No, don't you got barking at me, mate, or bite you fucking nose off.

Go fuck yourself.

Does anyone think it's a bit suspicious?

That proves that came here.

Probably good that he ain't here.

The gases are fucking liability.

The guns are only there to scare people.

The last result.

Fucking mug packy.

He will have to do anything useful without defence systems.

No reason to run around like John Wick on fucking crack, is it?

He was unprepared and unprofessional.

Fuck your father.

The fucking king.

The king.

Fucking white cow.

You fucking stay there, yes.

Fucking hell.

Come on, Prozac.

I still don't fucking phone.

Hey, I've got it.

And she thought it sounded like.

What the fuck are you doing?

Someone just fucking.

Taking things that are not yours.

Whoa, whoa.

Actually, one of these boxes does belong to us,

and the rest of them are insured.

That's OK.

Mine's number 26.

And some gold crosses in there.

Take them, but leave the star, David.

My husband bought it for me before.

We're bank robbers.

No monsters.

He could have.

I'm pretty sure we get a copper.

I'm gonna fucking let that go.

Can't fucking just go around killing coppers.

We're ready now.

That's the end of it.

Still, we have to address what happened.

We have to follow the rules.

These rules.

Boy, sunshine, right.

Then why are you crying?

You're scared.

So what?

I'll let you on the sacred.

I'll be scared as well.

Imam.

Right.

You're going to be brave for her.

Good lad.

Plus you can tell your powers at school

how brave you've been, can't you?

You wanna selfie with a gun?

Armani jacking off.

Still remember the day I found out what these rules meant.

That was only eight years old.

Skip school for me.

I was a big boy.

So tired and these blokes and this fella tied to a chair.

First I thought it was a game.

So where was the slag I did round his sisters?

You know we'd come looking for you and you bring your sister into it.

Pussy, pussy.

Whole family in the firing line.

I have nowhere else to go.

Well, you could have come to me and give me my money back.

Instead, you go behind my back and bring nothing but shit to my door.

Went for it again.

Too fucking right you won't.

No.

Please stop.

Stop me.

Fucking that must have been tough as a kid, man.

Really.

That quote was after a few minutes and well.

Playing with the bloke in the chair anyway.

Jesus Christ now.

Material for his name was.

Hello, Sam.

You know why that man was here, don't you?

That man was here.

Because he broke our code.

See in my line of work.

You have to have.

A code.

Rules.

You're only as good as your word.

Don't harm the innocent.

Don't get families involved.

Never grass.

And don't steal from your friends.

This man.

Did all of these things and more.

And that's why I had to act.

To make sure that he and everyone else

that plays our game knows that they have to stick to the Rose

and place a family, no civilians.

It's just not on.

I don't remember anyone getting it.

Which I did.

A massive hit someone up 'cause I ain't heard nothing.

What?

Would you fucking heard anything.

We've been around for six months.

The pipe is the Internet.

We'd have heard something.

Slips is right.

We have heard was on the run.

It's not like we're locked up in Alcatraz.

Aren't all that fucking Internet.

Bollocks.

He's too old and he still gets all his messages by page up.

You're that fucking mom.

A wide price account, everything,

and I'm beginning to think he's a fucking man.

So I'm like.

6.

Never mind.

Ohh.

Fire.

He looks surprised to see a woman.

He's probably more surprised to be talking to one.

Kamayan just got this gold, mate.

Yeah, she's an Angel now.

You've got fisherman stuff there.

Which just.

In her roles, I think she's a woman.

Fuck me.

Prozac within powers of deduction.

You could have been a fucking detective.

Or give it away a bangers.

To be fair, I was his personal

I've got bigger bollocks and a lot of you.

So sit down.

She's alright.

Then he couldn't fix his toy.

A baby sham, could you?

Yeah, already on it.

So why you like?

I've been in a hole since the shit hit

the fan if I'm gonna slips, right?

So let me get this straight.

Yeah, well, we've been sat here waiting for you.

You've been getting eyes.

A fucking kite ain't being funny, just our coat.

I can't remember the last few months I wanted something a bit of a blur.

No, I need you to want me now.

Just shot a bit speaking.

Shot.

The fuck was you thinking?

I know, I know.

I'm going, you know, for the youngest member of the firm,

you're pretty old fashioned.

So.

Which means so mean when he meant to cheque the gas out so,

you know, in front to back there was no mention of smoke almost there.

That's five, fellas.

You there in.

That's fine.

What the fuck is that?

I don't know.

With the French system, who the fuck like now?

I don't know.

But we could.

But we ain't good.

We couldn't find the fucking box.

Let's stop fucking about and get the fuck out of here.

What about dad's box?

Fuck the box.

Can I just say a fucking finger me slip?

I didn't come here for that.

What the fuck are you doing?

OK, now me.

Come on.

Office.

This.

I was not fucking putting this on me, boy.

You started shooting the fucking gaff up like it was a video game.

Yeah, fucking Grand Theft, asshole.

Come on.

I'm pleased.

You fucking killed a cop, a son.

They're going to want to fucking body for that,

and I ain't going to fucking let it go.

That's enough.

The job wasn't staff, we know that.

From our money, no one got it.

The pros acted it someone that they clearly must have fitted someone up.

I fucking love affair.

Remember when I don't make you fucking deserve that?

Why?

What happened?

That?

Ohh mate, this is brilliant.

I was new to the firm.

Must have been my first, maybe second job anyway, right?

I'll get pinched and I end up at the Old Bailey.

Fucking love the Old Bailey.

I've actually been tried there six times.

Never once got guilty.

Not guilty, not guilty, not guilty, not guilty, not guilty and the guilty son.

In my life, I've never been innocent.

I'm fucking telling you the day out

anyway, so I'll get off.

But a couple of weeks later they Nick Bunny.

He was a fella that had 12 different kids by 9 different birds.

He had to be a good thief just to pay the maintenance.

Plus if he got banged up, he was not.

He compared to life at home.

Could imagine so anyway.

What's up in court?

Right.

And looks like he's going down.

He's got a piss poor alibi, right?

And previous he said it was like, I'm watching the telly.

That was back when it was only fucking four channels.

I don't think the TV schedule was a problem.

It was more the fact that he lived with the Brady Bunch

and he didn't have one fucking eyewitness.

How did he get off?

Hmm.

Well, this is where I come in.

You see, I was honest defence as a witness.

I stood up in court and I said to the judge,

there's no way that geezer could have done the job

because I was on the job and I didn't see the count there.

Yeah mate, that was back when you could get

tried for the same crime twice and I've got a not guilty two weeks before,

so we walk free for a week.

OK, mother.

You're nicked sunshine.

Ohh wouldn't minded.

But I've got more time for that

than I would have done for the job that I actually did.

The same thing happened to me old man.

The one thing you get sent down for is the one job he didn't do.

Thanks.

It's wrong copper.

Fuck, I remember that now.

This is brilliant right?

So I've just got out of prison.

I can't get no work can I?

But Mick sorted me out.

A little bit of minding, some debt collecting.

Nothing major.

But the next thing I'm on the fucking firm proper and I'll get my first lead too.

Nice little jewellers in Bond Street.

You've got a good alibi and all.

He had this little fishmongers, right?

And he calls over the old bill as they're walking past,

so calls his cock right when he gives him a couple of cod and frozen,

something special, like what the fuck should Arno some singing cocktails

and dancing lobster.

Could have been a fucking mermaid.

What matters is he's alibi is airtight.

The job with not a dream.

We was in out.

There was no casualties, very few witnesses.

What went wrong?

Well, the guys that we stored the guns with.

He's only got a Chinese misses.

He's got nits, right?

Invaded his house, found the guns and he's fucking grassed us up.

Fucking 8 grasses, yeah, a woman beating grasses at that.

Anyway, a little bit of time passes and we're playing poker in the back room.

Oh my God.

Price to 50.

You better know what.

Don't rush me, cunt.

I'm thinking, all right, he's thinking we could be here a while, lads.

Don't fucking rush me.

I'm not rushing ya.

I'm taking piss out of you.

And in my defence, there's two completely different things.

Now, what's wrong?

You having trouble counting?

See this one here?

That's 100.

That's 10, and that's five.

Someone don't shut this prick up.

I'm gonna throw him out the fucking window.

If you're not fucking bet,

I'm gonna try you out the fucking window.

Don't rush me, alright?

Just fucking back.

Alright, alright, easy.

Fuck sake.

Hold out for fucking fold.

Yeah, folder.

What?

You're giving me shit and you're folding as well?

Yeah, but I took a second.

No, fucking nice.

Shut up, the lot of you.

Fisherman, your move.

Alright.

£50 yeah, hold on, I thought you said no outside bets.

Who the fuck talking, you bollock chops.

He folded like a cheap deck chair.

Let the boys with big droopy bollocks talk.

You really wanna lose £50?

I'm losing nothing, man.

Cool.

I'll bet you didn't expect to see that, did you?

Wasn't I?

I'll tell you what, I'll bet you for the globe.

I've always had my eye on that.

Fuck off.

That's worth more than £50.

Put that in your house and it'll double the value.

Ohh.

Bucket.

Chuck in the Rolex.

All right, Cole, hey.

I love you, mate.

I don't want to fucking rob you.

Are you sure?

Stop talking bollocks and show us what you got.

What?

Full ass.

You ain't got the seven.

Oh yes, and another one.

Yeah.

Fuck me forever card make fucking run.

He's a jammy cunt.

Who's a cunt?

Look at door.

How boring.

Fucksake.

Go on.

Ohh.

Crap.

Fucking

worst part was, from out of the trial,

my dad still feeling pretty confident he still got his alibi.

Then that fishy Cos it takes at the stand swears blacks white.

He's never met me Dad

and he definitely didn't get a box of fish for thanks.

There goes his exit.

Meets only way out.

Are they treating you all right, Nick?

Some fucking time piece.

That was fisherman.

He was right when you said it was worth more than I thought.

Sorry, Mick.

They might defensive dictator fold.

How was your fucking defence?

I've got six years in this shit out for it.

About is it?

Well, it's awful, I take it.

Everything, man.

The fishmongers, the lorry firm, me asked the lot.

The only thing that's left is the club,

and that's only because it's in the missus name.

Fuck me that 4 bent you I won't I.

We're gonna do then I'm gonna bite me timer now.

I've already met some very interesting people.

It's a very uninteresting ones as well.

I thought you said you was gonna retire.

Have already tried plan on their side of the law

and they don't play fair.

Mike Cameron rules my talking to the law.

I've been keeping an eye on our friend.

Oh, good.

I'll keep tabs on him.

You know what I mean?

At least I can do Mick.

So fucking right.

And you're going to have to step up when I get out.

Dirty fucking coza cunt,

right bastard.

Bonus don't live very long around us.

How are you, mate?

You alright?

Yeah, fine.

Thank you.

That's business.

Yeah, pretty good.

Listen, you don't fancy going grab me several point the cab.

Tonight.

Listen.

Right.

Do you need a taxi?

Yeah, alright mate.

Great.

Dover St jumping mate.

Here they come.

Well, hello.

Oh boy, what on Earth is going on?

Long time no see.

I think you've made a mistake we've never met before.

Fuck me.

It's only been six years and this cunts memory's gone already.

The pretty your memory weren't a bit better six years ago.

You might not have been in this predicament now.

Don't worry, son, because you've got all night somebody over.

Yeah boy, what's going on back there?

Something smells a bit fishy.

Remember now?

No.

Wakey wakey pink, please.

I think you've made your point my bar point.

I haven't even started yet.

What can I do to make this?

Up to you.

Unless you've got.

Have you got any idea how much money and possessions

are lost when I was locked up?

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

This thing that you took from me.

Can't be bought or sold.

So you can't pay it back to me.

Do you know what it is?

Time.

Years.

Six years.

But my life, please, stole from me.

Killed me.

Oh, oh, oh you killed yourself, fella.

When you fucked me over.

We all have a higher power to answer to.

He watches.

The thing is.

I've got a cleaver in my hand.

And right now, the most powerful thing.

In this room or your life.

Is may.

And I don't fear who.

Ohh what waits on the other side for me,

what I fear

are people living in the here and now.

Like you should do.

Now left, all right.

What?

Also the fucking question left hand or right hand, right?

That fucking up.

Are fucking outside, you cunt.

He got his revenge in that, didn't he?

Think it dates six years back?

I did it.

Ohh, common slips mate.

Think about it.

Everything happens for a reason, doesn't it?

If you're a man hadn't done that time,

he never would have emerged as successful businessman.

The credit cards, the cheques, even the drugs,

that was all solid graft did put in A Majesty's pleasure.

Little did itself a massive fucking disservice.

But Mick away

his while doing time for a job that he didn't do.

After deciding to go straight,

the dad met his Connexions to help him with a life of crime.

I mean, what the fuck did they?

That would happen.

Full fucking sat cooped up inside

talking about all the jobs we fucking done,

all the ones we're gonna do.

Nothing like a bit of gaol time to it with a bit of villainy.

Fuck.

God slips out of Juno.

You're too scared to get nicked.

Too smart.

I did meet pretty boy in the nick and actually introduced me to slips family so.

I thought you two knew each other from school.

I sort of.

I I didn't know anything about his family back then.

He dies early.

Advertise your dad being a gangster during maths.

Do you Flash was a few years older.

Like what did they put you away for?

4 post office job five years I've got only got over £12.

With the right, yeah.

You're telling me I'd split that between the two of us.

That's why the drug game so big.

It's more dependable.

Is that what you lot did, was it?

Who we fucking nosy, aren't you?

God.

Hey guys, how you doing?

Sweet to see you out.

See you at the nicknack.

That's very poetic, darling.

Thank you so much.

But I'll leave you in peace to get on with your evening,

so have a great time.

See you later, Bunny.

See that, fisherman?

When it comes to birds, you've got nothing on me, mate.

The fuck you talking about?

I look like I've been sculptured out of fucking Italian marble.

By God, you can like made out of plasticine by 5 year old.

Look, trying to get your sofa, won't it mate?

Gets you into bed.

Which you, marbrook, is far enough.

You won't this prick up.

Do you know about sexual fucking virgin Navy?

I'll do alright.

I can vouch for that.

I have to listen to it through paper thin walls.

Not a brothel, just a one.

Rachel.

Don't have just one bird, mate.

You need to plough through a list of birds

as long as you're on before your times out.

No, don't worry about it, mate.

She's nothing long term.

Nah, fuck that.

I fisherman.

See them two birds over there by the ball.

Fucking see them.

I've been on them all night, you twat.

Which thing I have.

Fucking Stevie Wonder coming in.

Let's say you can charm into bed and keep coming back for more.

Why aren't we and Mick involved in this now?

Mixed missus got mental

and now you're gonna have to be your daughter.

Fuck off your sweetheart.

Come here.

Quick.

Like you ready?

Yeah.

Listen, you couldn't do a favour could you?

Couldn't send over a couple of cocktails to them too.

Doris's at the bottom.

Wait, listen, say they're from all last night.

Yeah, it's gonna take a lot more than cheap plonk to bed those girls.

Ohh, don't worry about that.

That's just the bank I'm reeling them in.

Let's see what happens.

Come on we got a way to go in there.

Ohh.

I know where my money's on.

Hi.

Just wanted to say thank you for the drink.

Don't worry about that girl.

Listen, I just wanted to say it's an absolute pleasure

to have a couple of sweethearts grace our lovely club for a change.

So what's your name?

They called me the fisherman because

the girls get hooked.

Nothing to do with the smell then.

She's funny, she is.

I behaved.

Right.

Thanks again gents.

You better go.

Can't fucking believe he's been down again.

Fuck it, they're frigid in it.

Don't worry, we'll have to get you some grasses in slips.

You'll be alright.

Because St I'll do alright.

Boy,

what the fuck do you think you're flying up, Sam?

For five regards.

Sit back down over there.

We wasn't fucking talking to you.

Ohh man.

The fuck do you think you're talking to?

Well, listen, I probably might with you.

It's with this fucking prick and sniffing around our birds.

The only person sniffing in it at night

is that fella you just give that package to.

Why don't you mind your own fucking business,

Sam?

You're standing in my business.

This is my fucking club.

No one tells me what to do in my own gaff.

Nice style.

I put it out.

To open your mouth.

But now?

Open up the Bambi, you silly cunt.

Hi.

Who's your fucking saucy little mug?

It didn't take me long to rise to the top.

He went from coke to pills, but he never touched their window.

That was a lion dabbled in cross.

Nasty fucking shit now.

And what other stuff?

I didn't really understand.

Ken and Mandy, you had kids started their fucking born these days,

do they?

Stop fucking moaning?

Fuck that weren't around when I was a lad.

What was around when you was a boy?

Fucking opium dens.

Fuck you.

So how did you get it all in then?

What is it with you and all the fucking questions all the time.

He just wants educating.

Don't need a boy, boy.

I'm only a few years younger than slaves.

Yeah, but you're inexperienced, aren't you?

Ohh, not really.

I mean, I've been in the game since school.

Well you fucking shit then.

Either way, you sat at the table with the big boys now.

She should listen and learn a little bit, yeah.

Go fucking enlighten him.

I don't know where we've been going.

I'll tell you how we got the drugs in the country.

We used to tap on the bottom of a boat from Ireland.

And then fishermen, you should dive in for him.

And man over there does an amazing job of bringing up the goods fully scoop

it up full shebang.

It was literally a military operation.

No fucking appear in those days.

To the West.

I don't know where we've been going.

I don't know.

Because the blaze.

Hold on, can I just interject?

The water was fucking freezing.

I mean, genuinely something happened to my balls that night.

They change colour

and since then they ain't never changed back.

And the only reason it was me in that fucking water fishing those drugs out

was because of me fucking name.

And we need to grow ourselves.

Fucking Knicks at one point.

We're here for the cause, of course, because we need some fucking money.

On which point mate?

Nuts the bloke and he's knocked out cold.

So why do Irish accent?

So they can make it look like it was an Irish gang that did the job.

How do you know?

I know everything.

Surely it didn't work.

I did.

It did.

Yeah.

A couple of weeks later we saw it in the paper

that the old bill were looking for the IRA.

So we get off Scott free start playing the next one when soppy bollocks

there comes in and says we should do it as Australian.

Ohh yeah this is a robbery did on the floor now.

Alright.

Alright

there.

Yeah.

I think it's time we all moved on from the past, gents.

It's a lovely label that is.

I bought a gaff in Dumfries once.

And I bought a bottle of that to celebrate.

Yeah, yeah,

a crack it open and have a glass of whiskey every time

I get back there after a job.

Passes.

You know the rules.

So when and if they'll put it under my mum's maiden name

was going to know.

It's not as if I give you the address, is it?

Come on then.

Where were you?

Pair.

Hold up then.

Shouldn't say, you know.

Protocol.

Fuck the protocol.

We've gotta side gents.

That fucking last job was too close for me.

When I walk out that door, I'm out of fucking business.

Something went down South,

blending with a fucking blue rinse brigade that wouldn't like this.

I hardly matters now, does it?

Dorchester.

Yeah, not even know I got there, if I'm honest.

I just used to go there as a kid and.

And you're up back there somewhere.

About you then slips.

Teacup.

She can't

push the boat out.

Dad wants won his belt, his boat fella.

So he took his little 2 bed flat out from inside covers payment.

That's always on from my own.

Free slips, weren't it?

The kind of the dream was Dana.

Ohh you're right.

Sorry this is your night.

Sod that get you sound for glass and come and join us.

Yeah, alright then.

Son.

Once everyone plans after this, I'm off to Spain.

I've got nothing to say for no women.

Our kids and our family.

Now I'm gonna go and spend my days getting smashed.

Eating paella.

Against sucked off by a difference in your ear every night.

Sounds tempting.

I've gotta stay here.

Anyway, Mum's got dementia,

so we've gotta make sure she gets into a good one person.

A good one because I'm in the leg, mate.

Because

we should be able to just see him off.

Leave it out.

My as his mother.

No.

Hear me out, alright?

I'd put my mum and dad in at home.

Didn't have any money for a good one mine.

Not that it would have mattered to me, old man.

He's one of my fingers, fucking Elvis.

By the time I did have a bit of money.

Milkman.

He was fighting me mum.

She had lung cancer so took a long time, you know, for her to.

Anyway.

It's painful to watch.

Yeah, you might well think about it, right?

If you've got a pet and it's ill,

you take it to the vet and they put it down, right?

It's humane.

Yeah, your old man's fucking off his nut

running round, wallowing in his filth.

Your mum's got lung cancer.

Why in pain?

You gotta let him live.

He's twisting logic to what he's saying.

Cool, sis.

I love my parents.

That's what I fucking wanted them dead.

It's not going to live.

Supposed to being in prison?

Be fucking depressing for Wednesday.

What's your plan slips?

I don't know, I'll just.

We've not been able to find Dad's box,

so I'm just feeling a bit lost.

Thought this place was your insurance policy?

That's right.

You saw many clubs shouting down here before.

You think it's bulletproof.

What about all the other stuff?

Say, really?

Cab firm does alright, but it's been hit by over.

The book is fucked by online gambling.

You'll be alright.

You like your old man?

He lost an empire and built it back up.

He's a proper businessman like you slips.

He'll be fine.

He'll like what's his name?

Richard Branson.

Got the poem.

Shops.

They're doing all right.

With Japan, it's gonna be proud.

Yeah, it does, yeah.

Bastard.

No.

Pawn shop.

Not a pawn shop.

The difference?

Not much mate.

When you come out of over, when you feel like just being fucked.

I just wanna make sure the wife kids are all right, you know?

They things fall apart for them.

What they did for me after Dad went to prison.

6 argies.

Your dad did the best he could.

Slips.

Adam.

I'm grateful just.

Because that would be that insurance right there.

I know.

Sorry, jumping that plan mate.

Still can't fucking believe you got out there after you shot the place up like that.

I honestly thought they shot first.

I think fisherman got it.

Come mate, pull the other one.

It's got bells on it.

You say job.

I don't know what I signed up for.

Families didn't notice that.

Because of my actions, the whole family's been ripped apart.

It's part of the game, mate.

That's some fucking growing a conscience over it.

Part of the game.

It's easy to say when you aren't playing, isn't it?

I've played it, son.

Could have only been fucking 13 when I started.

Don't you fucking forget that.

Alright, let's come on.

That's enough on memory lane.

Hey, let's have some fun.

Do you know you're going to come and join us over

and have a drink or what?

Not a fish.

A lot of stories.

It helps it.

It's interesting.

We found it interesting the 1st 50 times I know I slipped.

He won't have any real legends, of course.

He has hunts, 112 years old.

That's true.

Rumour has it he'd done his first bit of work

with Robin Hoods, right?

He's had a dust up with Jack the Ripper,

and he broke nine of the 10 Commandments before God gave Jacob the stone.

Was Moses actually will not take you?

You sure?

Why don't we ask Waldorf high?

And like I thought, he's met the prick.

Actually, I've worked with some real legends.

But none compare Mick.

He's the reason why we all are where we are today.

Ohh.

Sorry about that mix.

Well earned I.

It's all about

insurance for the boy.

Some of the.

Alright, sunshine.

Yeah, alright.

Ohh.

Ohh.

I love the sound of money.

We'll be toasting engines.

Friends, family, absent and present.

Yeah, listen, it's been an honour,

but with that, I think I'm gonna call it a night.

Full house some.

Ask you.

Bugging me all night.

Without the motor.

How did you make it to the safe house?

What do you mean?

But we were running the getaway, Mama.

So how did you make it?

My fucking star got away.

Ruling the jobs done, huh?

Is it done?

She not been fucking busy with the questions all night.

Leave out fellas slips but water finish.

Yeah, it's got a fucking point here.

You let the boy speak.

It's, it's like he said, it's an education.

But who are you educating?

Fuck off.

Why is he an obvious he?

Yeah, you've been niggling on my last nerve all night slips.

I'm leaving.

You ain't fucking going anywhere.

What?

You wanna stop me?

Yeah.

Well, come on in.