Layer Cake Page #3
Keep Mr. McGuire posted.
I've also got a little business
more in your usual line.
Gene will fill you in.
Everything was to your satisfaction?
- F***ing excellent, Angelo.
- Thank you.
Details, details.
Things to do, things to get done.
Don't bother me with details.
Just tell me when they're done.
- Who said that, son?
- Winston Churchill?
Close. No, I said it.
James Lionel Price. Good boy.
I'll see you at the yard tomorrow.
Say, four.
Tell you about that bit of business. I've
set up a meet for five with the Duke.
- What's with him?
- He's just had one of these.
These are super Es.
We'll make millions!
I don't care. This is my boatyard.
I want those pills and that f***ing idiot
out of here now.
- I can't afford to get nicked.
- Paul. Calm down, mate.
I've got Gene coming down
with a buyer. You'll be in your whack.
Here, chill. Have a pill.
Gene, why are we doing business
with the Duke?
Yeah, why are we
dealing with this joker?
He's a f***ing maniac, a relic, a
throwback, belongs to the Dark Ages.
Will you just shut the f*** up?
We're dealing with him because
he has one million Ecstasy pills...
...of very high levels
of MDMA, okay?
One million?
Gene, that is a lot of pills.
What's the tax on that?
Love a bit of cloak-and-dagger,
this lot.
Oh, yeah. Driving a bright yellow
Range Rover. Very subtle.
Calm down. You'll feel better
once you've got your money.
But how much can you spend
in Parkhurst or the Scrubs, Gene?
Come on.
Oh, don't go getting Duke at it. Jimmy
doesn't want him f***ed about, okay?
Who? Me?
Don't you f***ing talk to me
like I'm some kind of mug.
Duke, don't take this personally.
It's business.
You wanna know
how much they're worth.
Yes, f***ing, please!
Just because you pay a fiver a pop
down the local cattle market...
...don't, for f***'s sake,
think these pills are worth millions.
They're not.
We've gotta find a buyer.
They've gotta split them into parcels.
They've gotta find these people.
You'd give a f***ing aspirin
a headache, pal.
Then you've got currency fluctuations,
police activity, adverse publicity.
Who has got the readies lying around
to pay for a million Es?
- This is f***ing bollocks!
- Slasher, shut the f*** up!
- Duke, we all want a good deal.
- Mate, mate, mate.
Mate, look, that parcel of pills
has got to be worth 5 million easy.
- Five pound each, yeah!
- You are f***ing joking.
It doesn't work like that!
Don't keep f***ing
saying that to me!
I've got some samples.
I'll stay in touch through Gene, okay?
You wouldn't be so f***ing flash
if you didn't have him behind you.
Yeah, well, he f***ing has, ain't he?
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