Wild Gees, The Page #4

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It's really been great seeing you again,

don't spoil it

Alright

Can you do me a favour?

Alright

Show me... clear that stuff away

Show me how you'd get in and

out of this place

Limbani will be here,

somewhere in that barracks

- I've got Rafer Janders.

- Good

You haven't got Shawn Fynn

What do you mean?

He's either dead by now, or he will be

the second he shows his face in London

What happened?

It boils down...

He removed two of the family's

men earlier this evening

one of whom happened to be

the nephew of the local godfather

There's already a contract out on Fynn.

The biggest London's ever seen

- Get it cancelled.

- Impossible

Edward Matherson and his banks have more

power than the Mafia

That's not even a question

You want Limbani?

Cancel the contract

What's so special about him?

This afternoon, he was a courier

for a 25 year old hoodlum

If you'd ever seen him operate, you'd

know what was so special about him

Also he can fly any plane

you'd care to name

and he's my friend.

I don't have too many left

He's no. 3 on this deal

or there's no deal

It would be a real moral crisis

for kindly Sir Edward

He would have to have

me and Rafer killed

Don't you think?

You get the details of

Shawn's last year over

to my unspeakable hotel

as soon as you can

Rafer and I are going after him

Now wait a minute, this isn't your

territory. You stay out

You're not even meant to be in

this country, remember?

Ask for a doggy bag after

you've paid the bill

I'll be waiting for you in my room

Number 23a

There it is

Keep driving, keep driving!

- How many is that?

- Five

With a welcoming committee in each one.

Boy, what efficiency

- How many are left?

- Four

Good old Shawn!

Living with nine women in the same

year... possibly at the same time

Quite a feat but not beyond him...

Heather Courtney...

Baronet Club, Denby Road

No home address, probably sleeps on the

craps tables. We can but try

You buy the chips here, Charlie

OK:

In two stacks

Thank you very much

I'm going to get me some chips, and I'm

going to break the bank

- Heather?

- Black 20

Heather's at the first

Blackjack table over there

Oh yes, I can see her now.

How comes you're wearing her breasts?

- What did you say? - I said

she's got Heather's chest!

Hey brother!

How you doing is this table hot?

How are you?

Now you just tell me how much

you got there in genuine money?

What's the limit?

- Twenty.

- Then give us some, Heather, baby!

If you don't behave you'll have to leave

OOOOOOOOH!

How do you know my name?

How do we know your name, little Heather?

Don't stop, keep dealing and

listen very carefully

We need your help

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