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:41:10
- Ain't my fucking round.
- Come on, Gumbo!

:41:15
Give it a press, Gum.
:41:24
- He fucking guessed it!
- No, I know it.

:41:27
- John! It's your go, mate.
- John, mate. Have a go.

:41:43
- Go on, mate.
- Go on, John.

:41:55
Go on, have a guess.
:42:02
- Oi, that's brand new!
- What's wrong? It's only a game.

:42:06
- You've told them, you fucking runt!
- No, I ain't.

:42:09
- Everyone's laughing!
- I'm not laughing.

:42:11
- (TREVOR): John, I ain't said nothing.
- Ain't my fault.

:42:14
Loads of people can't read or write.
:42:17
- I don't expect you to take the piss.
- I ain't, John. Honest.

:42:20
- (TREVOR): What do you mean?
- He wasn't taking the piss.

:42:23
Can't read or write? How do you manage?
:42:27
He does it for me. He reads for me,
I slap people for him. No more though!

:42:30
That's you and me finished!
:42:34
Sorry, mate. We'll back you up
when he's chilled out a bit.

:42:38
Stone me. The poor fucker can't read or write
:42:40
and here's you accusing him of being Old Bill!
:42:44
For fuck's sake!
:42:51
The man done well! I'm impressed.

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