1:05:00
But you try
telling Begbie that.
1:05:03
I'm not a fucking buftie!
1:05:05
It could have been wonderful.
1:05:11
Fucking listen to me,
piece of junkie shit!
1:05:14
You mention that again
and I'll cut you up.
1:05:20
You understand?
1:05:26
Since I last saw him,
1:05:28
Sick Boy had
reinvented himself
1:05:30
as a pimp and a pusher.
1:05:32
And was here, he said,
to mix business and pleasure.
1:05:36
Setting up contacts
1:05:38
for the great skag deal
1:05:40
that was one day
gonna make him rich.
1:05:46
Good chips.
1:05:47
I can't believe you did that.
1:05:52
I got a good price for it.
1:05:55
- I need the money.
- It was my fucking telly!
1:05:59
If I'd known you'd get
so humpty about it,
1:06:02
I wouldn't have bothered.
1:06:06
Fucking rented, anyway.
1:06:09
You gonna eat that?
1:06:16
Have you got a passport?
1:06:18
Why?
1:06:20
I met this bloke.
1:06:21
Runs a hotel...
1:06:23
Brothel.
1:06:24
Loads of contacts.
1:06:25
Does a nice side-line
1:06:27
in punting British passports
to foreigners.
1:06:30
Get you a good price.
1:06:32
And why would I want to
sell my passport?
1:06:38
It was just an idea.
1:06:41
I had to get rid of them.
1:06:43
Sick Boy didn't do his
drug deal and didn't get rich.
1:06:46
He and Begbie hung around my
bedsit looking to steal things.
1:06:51
I decided to put them in
the worst place in the world.