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:44:03
Anyway, don't know why you're
worryin'. Ferdy'll have some.

:44:06
Well, Ferdy ain't
been seen, has he?

:44:08
He'll turn up. Friday, he'll pop
up like a jack-in-the-box.

:44:13
0r a golliwog.
:44:19
Ain't bloody here, is he?
:44:21
[Dave]
Cunt. I wonder where he is?

:44:24
I dunno.
:44:25
This place gives me the shits.
:44:28
Bleedin' nig-nogs everywhere.
:44:29
Shut up.
:44:30
It's like bleedin'
Calcutta round 'ere.

:44:32
Calcutta's in India.
:44:34
Yeah, West India. That's where
they bleedin' come from, innit?

:44:38
- Yeah.
- What's so funny?

:44:45
[Window opens above]
:44:47
Just who you lookin' for,
Mister?

:44:49
[Jim] Is Ferdy in?
:44:51
He not here. Him gone out.
:44:56
Looking for Ferdy?
:44:57
Yeah. Yeah, yeah.
:44:59
He's gone out.
:45:01
0h. Yeah.
:45:04
Stitchin' me up an' all,
the bloke. Fuckin'...

:45:08
Peter Fenton!
:45:10
0h. Peter!
:45:14
Thanks.
:45:17
Peter Fenton. Who is it?
:45:20
Fuckin' hell, why ring me here?
:45:22
[Dave] Listen, you cunt. Tell us
where to find these blokes,

:45:26
- Or we're stuck for Brighton.
- 0K. This time.

:45:56
Hold this, then.
:45:57
What for?
:45:58
Well, I ain't goin' in there
with me parka on.


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