Sket Page #2

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Hey!

- Don't walk away from me.

- Leave her.

F*** off.

- You're losing it.

- You telling me what to do?

Listen. I'll f*** you I swear.

- You telling me what to do, yeah?

- I'm sorry!

See what I'm saying.

- F*** off!

- What? What?

See what happens when you f*** up?

Trey!

Keep f***ing up!

Come in here!

Come in here!

F***in' keep your hands down.

Your fault.

You have... F***ing had enough.

Trey!

- You're slipping.

- Nah, you f***ed up.

Let's just leave it all.

Let's just take the gear

and the cash and...

Yeah?

What hospital?

We need you to answer

some questions, Kayla.

Do you have someone you can stay with?

Trey...

Ok, I'll go and check.

Hey

Who you here for?

My sister.

She all right?

Can she speak?

I don't know.

She might have said something but...

What did she say?

Who are you?

I'm going to kill

whoever did this to her.

Revenge is messy.

The police are here.

Just came to re-up.

You collected your sh*t last week.

She's a runner, not a fucktoy.

She dead?

She has a sister.

She might know your name.

Stupid b*tch.

Don't worry.

I'll sort it.

Nah!

No, you won't sort it.

You know what I'm gonna do?

I'm gonna send the boys to go sort it.

You had your chance, man.

You wanna trust your boys more than me?

Ask Reet what young 'un

he's planning on selling to next.

I need you to come with me, please.

There's no output.

Can you get the crash...

Get off, f*** off!

F***!

Ow! F***!

B*tch!

Sh*t.

You's f***ing dead, you sket!

Stop! F***!

Stop!

You're f***ing dead!

You b*tches are always trouble, man!

Get off the f***ing bonnet.

Man, it's a new ride.

What! What!

Are you smoking in my car?

Oi!

Smoking in my new ride?

Put ash on the floor, man.

She comes up to me and was like...

- Get what I'm saying?

- Stop lying, man!

I have never seen you with a chick

since school days.

Man, I have enough girls, man,

left right and centre.

You've never been

touched by a girl.

All right, calm down.

- Put your number in my phone.

- Give me a reason to.

What I'm going to do to you later on.

That's the reason.

Ah, come on, don't get all shy with me.

You know you want to.

Come on, give this to me, man.

You got the money, let's see the grub.

- Hey!

- ls she serious?

What you back for?

Me sister. I need somewhere to hide.

Come on!

- Daze!

- Where the f*** are they all going, man?

I ain't getting involved in her beef.

You gotta help us!

There's this woman and she's... Daze!

I need to find her.

Why are you here?

- Help us find Shaks.

- Who do you live with?

- No one!

- Mum?

- She's f***ing dead.

- Dad?

Go home.

We've got enough sh*t to deal with.

You're just a f***ing p*ssy,

and we're not running around after you.

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