Divines Page #5

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-Don't touch me!

My little ballerina!

Cut it out!

What's going on?

Are you flirting?

You're not coming in, cockroaches!

-I need tampons.

-Clear off!

No arguing!

What's going on here?

Are you working or on the pull?

Piss off, you little sluts!

Dance back to your estate!

One, two, three...

Maimouna, every 15 minutes,

you walk all the way around

to see if there's a patrol coming.

Drug squad are always

in a black Citron C4,

a blue Ford Focus,

or a Peugeot 308.

Keep your eyes peeled.

Hey, pal!

How's it going? The family?

They're my girls, replacing Samir.

Watch that motherf***er!

He tries to nick all my punters.

Cover Dounia

when she goes down to the cellar.

I don't want any fuss.

Any trouble,

I don't know you, you don't know me.

We should do a Snapchat story,

or no one'll know we're selling.

Stop it! We're in with Rebecca now.

The cash'll start pouring in!

All we're getting here is bored!

Try to look ahead a bit.

Just imagine, we're in Phuket...

Blue sky,

turquoise sea, sunshine...

Ferrari, my Ferrari!

Come on.

You go.

You're not coming?

Okay, I'll go without you.

Wait.

There, I'm in.

Put your Ray-Bans on.

Yeah or what?

-Do I put my seat belt on?

-Yeah.

We're off!

The wind in our hair. We slay!

Such a beautiful day.

Not enough hair

for it to blow in the wind!

Never mind.

Sh*t, watch your speed!

-Don't worry.

-Take the bend!

Watch out in front!

Wait, wait, wait!

Watch out, watch out!

-And straighten up.

-Nice one.

Hang on...

Watch out!

A big blond guy

with a gorgeous booty.

Six foot tall and hot!

He's yours. He's noticed us.

Colgate smile, a six-pack...

Blow him a kiss.

Slap his booty!

He likes it. Get in.

We said get in!

Let's drive.

And we're driving.

-Some music?

-Some music.

We're at the villa.

It's heaving!

Splash your cash around!

Present!

Hey, don't touch the windscreen!

Champagne!

I know you're there.

I can smell you.

F***, a punter.

-What do we do?

-Keep cool.

You seen Samir?

We're Samir.

What do you mean?

We're Samir. Do you want something?

For twenty?

Keep an eye out.

Got the cash?

Here.

-What are you doing?

-Give me my money back!

What are you doing?

Open your mouth!

Give me my money!

You think I'm a b*tch?

What did I tell you?

Give me my money!

You're messing with Rebecca!

Do you wanna mess with Rebecca?

Take your sh*t dope!

Give me my money.

Get outta here!

-Give me my money.

-No, you deal with Rebecca now.

Dounia!

F***, what did he do to you?

Listen.

Look.

There's no one.

What the f*** did he do to you?

Easy.

-Gently.

-It's not broken.

You did good.

F***!

I can't let my mum see me like this.

You can sleep here if you like.

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