:34:01
Yellow card, John!
:34:05
I was in there. She fancies me,
Lynda. She's always looking over.
:34:09
Get in the fucking motor
before you do more damage!
:34:12
- I'm doing my job!
- Well, don't!
:34:20
You forget who's in charge.
It's me you take orders from.
:34:24
Bollocks! You're incapable.
:34:31
Try looking at yourself in a mirror!
You're a fucking hooligan, John!
:34:39
You don't scare me, John.
:34:56
You're off the squad, if for no other
reason than your dangerous driving!
:35:00
I'll have you in uniform by Monday!
:35:03
Morning, Trevor.
What's the matter with you two?
:35:05
(JOHN): I'm fine. It's him.
:35:08
He grasses on me,
throws his weight around in the pub,
:35:11
blows our cred with Bob and tries
to act the caveman with Lynda!
:35:15
- What's this about John leaving?
- He's not leaving, I'm sacking him!
:35:19
- So help me, you...
- You can't do it, Trev.
:35:22
I can do what I like! I'm the Sergeant!
:35:25
You can't hack it. Fuck off onto Traffic Control!
:35:30
Well, that's that, then. It's out of my hands.
:35:34
I think I'll take a holiday.