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I reckon she's got drama.

What the f*** are you looking at?

Get your f***ing hands off her!

What was that? You f***ing idiot.

Sit down. Sit. Down.

Well, that was stupid.

Do you know what happens

when a girl is weak?

Every man jumps on her.

Fresh, easy prey.

They'll spot your weaknesses

and they'll pick at them

like a f***ing scab.

That's why we pick our f***ing battles.

- Just help us.

- No.

No! We don't even

f***ing know this girl.

You should go.

- I don't have anywhere to go!

- I don't care.

Piss off.

You wanna know what you're getting into?

Look at her.

Seven shank marks.

And then we stopped him

from stabbing her with his dick.

You know, Kiz,

next time they'll be from Ruds.

You know, I don't know why we haven't

beaten the sh*t out of you yet.

So before we do, f*** off!

It doesn't have to be this way.

Just leave it all.

Take the gear, the cash and go up north.

- Hello.

- She got away.

She must've known I was coming.

Gimme her address.

What?

Where the f*** is she, man?

I'll find her.

No sleep?

All these f***ers would kill me

if they had the chance.

You know that, innit?

And if they find out that I can't find

one Geordie f***ing sket...

My own f***ing endz! My own manor!

Then I might as well let them, innit.

I'm pregnant.

Yo!

What?

We've found where that

Geordie sket's been staying.

Where?

Still in our endz. Back on the estate.

Get rid of it.

Hurry UP...

How long did you want to wait here for?

I'm keeping it.

Is that her?

Hey!

Can you help me'? I'm a bit lost.

I'm not from here.

That's a cute accent.

Where you from?

Where you from?

Hmm?

Wanna go and get a drink?

Some liquor?

What's your name?

- Don't.

- I'm going to kill you.

You've got to prove yourself.

I'm sending you an address.

Be there.

Oi!

Uh-oh. You look like sh*t.

What're we doing?

Ruds f***ed up.

Daze!

It weren't her fault. Ruds just...

He took it too far!

You wanted him to though.

You let Ruds violate you.

He didn't give me any choice.

Dirty sket.

What?

What the f***? I'm going to kill all...

F***.

F***ing with one of my girls, are ya?

Get the f*** off me.

F*** off, you f***ing b*tches.

- F***ing b*tch, do you hear me?

- School him.

I'm going to f*** all of you up.

Do you always wanna be treated

like a whore?

She wanted it! She loved it!

Led by his cock,

running around trying to own endz

and using girls as cuntmeat!

Show him that he can't use you.

Show him that he can't beat and f***

whoever he f***ing likes.

Leave me alone.

Do it!

You loved it! Go on, tell her!

- B*tch!

- Do it!

...Didn't do anything.

I'll f***ing kill ya!

I'm gonna f***ing kill ya!

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