Top Dog Page #3

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It's a f***ing joke now, fella.

We ain't laughing.

Listen...

You step on my toes,

and that's disrespectful.

And the thing is, I've got

a reputation to consider.

So have I. Ours.

Then you've got a problem, ain't you?

Not me, you.

And how'd you work that out?

Have you ever seen a football

mob trash a pub, Mickey?

Takes about two minutes.

You come near this place again

and we'll blitz two of your gaffs.

Three if I'm in a bad mood.

And every time I get a sniff of you

being near here, it'll be the same.

And then I'll start on your clubs.

See what that does to

your poxy reputation.

We'll tear your f***ing head off.

Oh, ain't it sweet. Does he

get a treat for doing that?

You mugging little c*nt.

Look.

All I want is this place

left alone. That's it.

Well, I hope you boys know what

you're getting yourself into.

Not so bad, was it?

AC! AC! AC!

F*** off!

Right, that's them f***ed off then.

Bunch of f***ing wankers, innit?

You all right, Bill?

I could do with a spliff,

I know that much.

What happens now, Billy?

What happens when they come back

and there's none of your lads here?

Don't worry. They won't

come back here, Steve.

Won't be you they'll be coming for.

Help!

Being attacked! All right, you.

You're in trouble now, my child...

Oi. You two, enough now.

Listen, Alfie, bathroom please.

Ain't never beat your dad.

Never beat him.

I said enough. Stop it!

You're late, and so are you.

Come on. Bathroom.

- I've already said it once. Go.

- Trouble.

Got me right in the balls.

Fancy kissing them better?

Baby, did he hurt you?

- He did.

- Oh...

You wish.

- I've got wash to do.

- That's cold.

- F*** off!

- Mickey, it's me, Charlie.

- I'm busy!

- I need to talk to you.

Jesus Christ, I'm busy!

Can't you f*** off!

We've been over there. We sorted it.

What do you want? A f***ing medal?

- Any agg?

- No no, it's sweet.

All right. Well, wake that up.

Send it home.

I'm so f***ing angry, Steve.

The guy's a tosser.

You know what he's like.

A thing out of order.

That's what he is.

Sure I can't give you

a lift up the hospital?

No, I'm fine, thanks. Honestly.

I'm fine.

Didn't expect him... Oh!

Just give it a rest, love.

No, I'm not gonna die. Honest.

What did I tell you.

You can't piss about with that lot.

Christ, I must have

been bloody stupid.

No, it was me that was stupid, Sal.

I thought if anything,

Mickey would come after me, not...

Not come back here.

Look, all I can do is

apologise to the both of you.

If you need anything, just...

What I need, Billy, is an easy life.

Understood?

Showtime.

You got that phantom

kind of love I need

I lose my mind

You pull me closer whispering

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