Dead Man Running Page #6

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Mr. Policeman?

You can lower the car?

Sure.

Ride 150 km / h in a portion

speed limit 110 km / h.

Seriously?

Perhaps I took speed slope,

not realize.

Sorry.

Driver's license and insurance.

Yeah, right.

Don't you come to believe.

I forgot my wallet at home.

What are dumb!

- You Celtic fan, sir?

- Yes, to the fullest.

- My father is from Glasgow, I had no choice.

- And mine too.

I thought that to do business

best in Cup this year.

You're right. This year

go to the final.

Celtic battle!

I was out at the qualifications.

Seriously?

- How do I escape that?

- What you have in your bag, sir?

As usual, the picture of his wife and children,

toothbrush,

clean pants.

Are taxi driver in London

have a peaceful life...

Understand how it

Show me the bag, please.

You bag?

All right.

Damn! What hurts!

- Why did you do that?

- He had us pull over.

- It has taken us.

- Damn!

Put your belt, Bing.

What do you do?

Let's see if he has courage

to leave the asphalt.

Be careful!

- We aim?

- Easy!

Do not be afraid, purcelusule!

Where are you?

- It seems that he had courage.

- No I have not warmed up well.

Get out of here!

Run! Damn!

A f***ing crock!

I thought you said that a taxi is the safest

way to transport goods.

Better go

gold with a Hummer.

Yes. All right.

And my fault.

And whose is it?

"Trust me, Nick. "

"I have never disappointed me, Nick?"

Yes. "Leave talking to me. "

"Celtic Fight!"

- A**hole!

- Calm down.

Let me calm?

It's 2am,

we are in hell!

We have a bag full of cocaine

and whom we have to give it sell!

- Nick, look...

- Within minutes,

all police in Manchester

will come upon us!

On foot, by car, helicopter

tanks and miserable!

If you want to look there...

A kidnapped me crazy

paralyzed mother,

and I have less than 10 hours

I get 100,000 pounds

and you hurt somewhere.

Bing Tell me, why am I

I calm down?

Finished?

All right. I just want to go back,

and look there. Well?

- What's that, Bing?

- That's a rave party.

Take the bag of cocaine.

Go to run.

- Come on.

- Hold on.

Take a small break.

Here.

Not much we like

people who do not pay the ticket.

Forget it. You think you

that we're revelers?

Certainly not seem lost sheep.

Already become annoying, Bing.

Remember than that.

Before I give the land,

Do me a favor and call on Jarvis.

Tell that came Bing.

Are you kidding us?

Sucks.

Jarvis Come on, you know

merchandise mix that my bad.

A devil!

Do you think we are beginners?

We do this

before Frankie Knuckles.

And this sh*t...

Is mixed. How is he? 70%?

At least 70% filler.

I need to talk less with you.

And take that sh*t with you.

We go back immediately.

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