1:12:00
He'd been dead
for ages before the neighbors...
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complained about the smell and
got the police to break down the door.
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- Tommy was lying facedown
in a pool of vomit.
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He has gone from us, but we
have many things to remember him by.
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- The kitten was fine.
- Would you all please rise now
for the committal?
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Do you think
I would leave you crying
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When there's room
on my horse for two
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Climb up here, Tommy
Don't be dying
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I can go just as fast
with two
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When we grow up
we'll both be soldiers
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And our horses
will not be toys
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And I wonder
if we'll remember
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When we were
two little boys
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- Tommy.
- Tommy.
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Did you tell him yet?
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- On you go.
- What?
1:13:17
There's this mate of Swanney's.
1:13:19
- You know the guy. Mikey Forrester.
- Aye.
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Well... he's come
into some gear.
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- A lot of gear.
- How much gear?
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About two kilos.
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So he tells me.
1:13:38
He got drunk in a pub
down by the docks last week...
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where he met
two Russian sailors.
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They're fucking carrying the stuff.
For sale there and then, like.
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So he wakes up next morning...
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realizes what he's done,
gets very fucking nervous.
1:13:55
He wants rid of this, right?
1:13:57
- So?
- So he met me.