Lords of London Page #3

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- It's not good news, Tony. No one has any money.

Of course, they have. It's just

you two are not getting it.

But the people we've been dealing with

just haven't got the business, anymore.

There's cash places!

I don't have a problem gettin' the money!

Look, we've tried, Tony, but they're all in debt.

Right, then, we need to show 'em

that we mean business, fellas.

Surprise.

- Are not you afraid of that?

- No.

- Really?

- Yes.

Good evening.

Fabrizio.

- Good day.

- Good evening.

Yeah, that's what I said. We play a game, then?

No. No. No. No.

- Not even for a friend?

- Money.

Tony, money.

How's that?

You happy? Huh? He's happy, isn't he?

- Alright?

- Thank you.

Pour me a f***ing drink, man.

Cheers.

Terry. Honey.

Don't think your debt's paid.

- What was all that about, then?

- That was your last f***ing warning.

That's a sh*t hand, isn't it?

- Terry.

- What? I'm in...

- Terry, you have no money.

- I can get money, alright? Don't worry about it.

- Wait, that's enough.

- I've got money!

Where you gonna find money?

It doesn't matter, where. I'm good for it, alright?

Now come on, show or go. What you gonna do?

Well, he's out, now. What you doin', then?

- Terry, you got no money.

- I can get money. I told you that.

- Where you gonna get money from?

- I got money, alright? Don't worry about it.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

- I see you.

- You're seeing me?

Yeah?

How 'bout you f***ing see these, then.

- Where'd you get those cards from?

- It's over.

- What?

- It's over.

How do you get those cards? You f***ing old c*nt!

Where'd you get these cards? Get the

f*** off of me. Get the f*** off of me.

Where did you get these f***ing cards, hey?

Where'd you get 'em?

I know where your little girl live, eh?

Margherita.

You what? Don't you f***ing... you f***ing

touch her. You f***ing touch her, I'll do ya!

Home! Go home. Arriverderci. Home!

Arriva-f***ing-what?

- How do you get it?

- That's enough.

Come on, leave me, you f***ing c*nts. F*** off!

Yeah, here with my jacket.

I'll be f***ing back for you, f***ing c*nts.

Especially f***ing you.

Yeah, sit.

F***ing sneaky cat.

Happy card. F*** off.

Calm down, John.

John, calm yourself down.

Now, you know you owe us four and a

half grand and you're walking about

without a care in the world. Yeah?

You've gotta be very careful where

you walk, these days, John.

Or you never know what else

can happen out there. Eh?

I was really curious, when I was a kid, you know?

I used to do things, uh... other kids wouldn't do.

Like a moth in the, uh...

the burning flame.

You know what I mean?

You know what I mean.

You know... I think it was preparing me

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