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: Deadly kick for a fat fucker, ya know that? Gorgeous George
: [throws Mickey into the fence
] Cheeky bastard!
: The deal was you bought it like you saw it. Hey, look, I've helped you as much as I'm going to help you. See that car? Just use it for you're not welcome anymore. You should fuck off now while you still got the legs to carry you. Gorgeous George
: Nobody... Mickey
: Nobody brings a fella the size of you unless they're trying to say something without talking, right boy? Tommy
: Sorry, Mickey. Just give our money back and you can keep the caravan. Mickey
: Why the fuck do I want a caravan that's got no fucking wheels?
[Gorgeous rushes Mickey
: You want to settle this with a fight? Mrs. O'Neil
: Over my dead body! Now, go on! Go on! I'll not have you fighting! You know what happens when you fight. Mickey
: Get her to sit down. For fuck's sake! Want the money? I ain't fucked you. I'll fight you for it. You and me.
: This will get messy.
: Get back down or you will not be coming up next time.
[watches as Mickey warms up
] Gorgeous George
: Oh, bollocks to you. This is sick. I'm out of here. Mickey
: You're not going anywhere, you thick lump.
[Pulls off his shirt
: You stay until the job's done.
[kisses his good luck charms and knocks Gorgeous out with a single punch
] It turned out that the sweet-talking, tattoo-sporting pikey was a gypsy bare-knuckle boxing champion. Which makes him harder than a coffin nail. Right now, that's the last thing on Tommy's mind. If Gorgeous doesn't wake up in the next few minutes, Tommy knows he'll be buried with him. Why would the gypsies go through the trouble of explaining why a man died in their campsite when they can bury the pair of them and just move camp? It's not like they got social security numbers, is it? Tommy - the tit - is praying. And if he isn't, he fucking should be.
: It's a camp site, a pikey campsite... Tommy
: Ten points. Gorgeous George
: What we doing here? Tommy
: We're buying a caravan. Gorgeous George
: Off a pack of fuckin' pikeys? What's wrong with you? This will get messy. Tommy
: Well not if you're here. Gorgeous George
: Oh, you bastard! I fuckin' hate pikeys!
, Gorgeous George
, Bricktop's Henchman
: I fuckin' hate Pikeys.