:54:05
Mad old bitch!
:54:13
Help! Help!
He's taken all my money!
:54:17
Yeah, that's right!
Lt's your fault, Mike!
:54:20
Bullshit!
:54:21
Because of you, Michael!
:54:24
- L'd have never gone near the financier.
- Yeah, you fucking prick!
:54:28
- We'll have to climb out the window.
- L'm not going. Lt's a big drop.
:54:32
Don't be a wanker.
Help me tie these sheets together.
:54:35
- You make your decisions.
- Don't wriggle out of this.
:54:38
Leave it out, Jack.
:54:39
You brought this pinstriped peckerhead
into our lives. Lt's your fucking fault.
:54:44
Help! Help!
:54:46
And you, Mick.
:54:47
- You want a portion of this, son?
- Come on, David.
:54:52
Stick it to his ass!
:54:54
A punch-up. They're giving Michael
a good kicking. L'll go and help.
:54:58
Hold on to the rope
and just climb down.
:55:01
Wait a minute.
Al sold me this crock of shit!
:55:04
Hey, chill out, man.
:55:07
Get off me!
:55:09
- L got a great idea.
- Yeah?
:55:11
You've ruined my fucking life.
:55:20
Oh, no, I better scarper.
:55:22
Get off! Get off me!
:55:34
Come on, Joe, get up!
:55:38
They totally brought it on themselves
because they're stupid.
:55:41
What you've gotta understand about
these stars is, they're not very bright.
:55:45
They're like racehorses.
They're trained to do one thing.
:55:48
A racehorse is trained to gallop...
:55:50
...and a star is trained to say lots
of words in a big picture.
:55:55
But they don't know
nothing else about life.
:55:58
No, it's in California.