The Making of 'The Crew' Page #5

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So what's the f***ing problem?

- Get the f*** off.

- All right.

Just having a f***ing chat.

What's the f***ing problem?

F***ing big brothers, eh?

Always telling you what to f***ing do.

I'll see you later, love.

- Come on, lad.

- Get the f*** off. Get off!

I'm all right. Come and play

with your Uncle Ratter, eh? Come on.

- Sorry about that.

- It's no problem.

- Don't worry.

- We should get going.

- Absolutely.

- Thanks for coming.

No problem.

- Oh, are you going?

- Yeah, afraid we have to go.

Thanks for inviting us.

We're having a little drinks party

tomorrow night at our house.

We'd love you to come.

For a few of our major investors.

- We'll be there. Thank you.

- Yeah? Six?

- OK, six.

- Bye.

Come on, Ged.

Stevie.

Stevie. Stevie.

Eh, how the f*** is it OK for you to be

out doing deals behind our backs?

We can't do f*** all without you.

How the f*** does that happen?

- Because I pay you, that's how.

- Pay us?! Pay us?!

You give us f*** all.

Your jobs are worth sh*t.

That's if they f***ing happen.

We could all be earning a fortune.

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

off me. You're as bad as him.

It's a shithouse firm.

All of you know it's f***ing sh*t.

Hang around with your poncy mate.

Let somebody else have a go.

- Take it easy.

- Ged, I mean it.

Trying to be the big f***ing "I am".

You've forgotten who you are, mate.

You're a f***ing fraud!

F***ing c*nts, all of you!

So what I reckon is that we have

the same deal as what you had with Leo.

There's no need to get

into renegotiating and all that shite.

But there's certainly...

There's certainly room for expansion.

Oh, for f***'s sake, mate.

What the f***?

Look, you were a valued customer.

I wanna make sure that stays in place.

F***ing c*nt.

I hear that most people think that Porky

getting done in is down to me.

It's just f***ing rumours, mate.

But that's why I think it's wise

if you keep things the way they are.

If you were to start dealing direct,

it might not look so good.

Beat it.

I'm going.

- Oh, darling!

- Ah, my darling!

It's well known that your firm

should have been much bigger by now.

But you're not, are you?

Because of our Ged.

You've had the mockers put on a lot of

your operations. It's the same for me.

So what I'm proposing

is we do a little business ourselves.

Who knows what might happen?

- You like it, Moby?

- Get 'em out. Come on. Get 'em out.

- Moby.

- Listen, how you doing, man?

- It's about your bill.

- Oh, yeah.

- It's getting way out of hand.

- I don't get you.

You owe us 900.

- Jeez. Oh, really?

- Yes, really.

The Brennans getting involved

in the drugs game?

Not exactly, no.

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