Harry Brown Page #4

After all, you've had it stuck into you

all your life, haven't you?

What the f*** is he talking about?

I've got a report here

from Social Services, Mark,

that tells me

you've been in and out of foster care

since you were 6 years old.

And you've made some pretty

serious allegations of sexual abuse.

That's all bollocks.

I just made all that sh*t up,

for my own reasons.

No one's ever f***ed with me

like that, you get me?

I'm f***ing sick of this. I've been

stuck in here for f***ing hours now.

You ain't got f*** all on me,

so let me go.

Noel, if you use abusive language

to myself or my colleague,

or threatening behaviour,

I will have you escorted

back to your cell and...

What are they going to do, put me

over the f***ing table and spank me?

You'd like that wouldn't you,

you f***ing f*ggot. And you...

I'll stick it up your f***ing arsehole

and rip your f***ing hair out,

and you'll f***ing love

every f***ing minute of it!

You're the type, I can tell.

Noel, I think you think

you're taking control of this situation.

I'll take control of you,

you f***ing slag.

It seems to me you're losing control,

you're losing it.

Is that what happened

with Mr. Attwell, Noel?

- Did you get angry like you are now?

- Is that your training kicking in?

- Did you lose it?

- Are you a f***ing psychologist now?

Did you stab him, Noel?

I'll stab you with my f***ing cock.

Did you kick him?

Did you piss on him?

Is that what happened?

Hold on,

I have seen this guy before.

F***ing Freddy Krueger, innit?

Our Lord, Jesus Christ.

Who shall change the body

of our low estate,

that it may be likened

to His glorious body.

We give Thee hearty thanks...

I hope you find a little more time

Remember we were partners in crime

It's only 2 years ago

The man with the suit and the pace

You know that he was there...

And again, Sid.

Now he's in love with you

he's in love with you...

Haven't you had enough, Harry?

I don't think I've seen you pissed before.

But you could leave me

standing so tall...

Well, you know,

who's gonna complain?

You are gold...

Sh*t.

You've got the power to know

You're indestructible

Always believe in...

Give me your f***ing money, man.

Are you f***ing deaf?

Give me your f***ing money, man!

Mr. Brown, DI Frampton.

I thought I might drop by for a quick word,

if that's all right?

I'm sorry, is this

an inconvenient time for you?

No. Come in.

You were in the marines?

Yes.

Long time ago.

It's quite a chestful of medals.

Are you in the middle of a game?

No.

Well, actually I'm studying

the Grandmasters.

This was a game between Fischer

and Spassky in Reykjavik, in 1972.

In the 7th match, Fischer opened

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