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Clips from Layer Cake (2004)

"Hang on."
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"Oh, leave it off, Sidney. He's driving me fucking mad."
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"Not round here, I hope."
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"No, over by Greenwich market. So you can relax. It's just the two of us."
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"- Room service. - Look for that yellow Range Rover."
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"Hunt her down like some lost mongrel."
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"who thought he could take my five grand and fuck me over."
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"- Yes. - Oh, you do?"
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"Well, Jimmy has been swimming in my slipstream all my fucking life."
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"But I've checked you out, son. You're a smart boy."
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"I like to invite Jimmy. Some of my friends find him absurdly hilarious."
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"But I've come unstuck in my attempts to provide a spectacle for my chums."
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"has met the development minister of some tin-pot republic."
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"who control the country outside the mining areas..."
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"Heading for the capital with little resistance."
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"What the fuck are you on about?"
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"- It's all over. - Fuck's sake!"
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"As if it was some little kiddie's piggy bank."
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"Now, I explained that wasn't possible. We thought we'd bought a government."
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"Maybe someone made a better offer. Forget about it."
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"You win some, you lose some."
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"How much are we talking?"
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"You've been right grafted, royally turned over."
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"He accused me of instigating it."
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"- I'm still not with you. - Your lives are inextricably linked."
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"But I'll let Jimmy explain."
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"The other chap's Albert Carter."
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"I have to box clever with those college boys from Anti-Corruption."
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"Mr Troop made it for me."
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"- It's one of his little hobbies. - I don't fucking believe it."
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"Reckons he can just waltz off into retirement."
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"I want him away for 1 2."
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"- I'll put it there myself. - Sounds personal."
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"I set him up with that slippery accountant in the first place."
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"Fucking rag-head let slip, didn't he?"
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"Sidney, remember? Yellow Range Rover?"
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"Good. Tell Morty."
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"Shut up and listen. No more insults, no more games."
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"I can point you towards your boss's merchandise."
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"- I'd rather meet you in a public place. - You have nothing to fear."
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"I'll meet you at..."
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"It's Conditions Red down there."
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"Have a look at the geezer at the front, on the door."
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"The lorries come in one colour, go out another."
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"- How are you keeping? - I'm very well."
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"You do sometimes take your conversations away with you."
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"Your pills. How much for the lot?"
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"Nearly took my hand off. He's putting the money together now."
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"- What's he paying? - It's confidential."
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"Don't be an idiot. Let me match his offer."
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"Bad juju."
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"And, anyway, this Serbian maniac's in hot pursuit."
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"21/2 million in sterling and euros, high-denomination used notes."
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"You can sell these pills to whoever you like."
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"That's your privilege. That's your business."
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"Mr Lucky does a drop of freelance work."
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"Excuse me."
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"Mr Temple."
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"You deliver them to my warehouse. When do I get my consignment?"
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"Monday. No, Tuesday, probably."
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"That's good news. That should cheer Gene up."
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"Oh, yeah? What's that?"
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"You forgot to take the cartridge case. You got sloppy."
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"- You killed Crazy Larry? - So?"
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"- He was a police informer! - Jimmy a grass? Are you fucking mad?"
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"Gene, let's listen to this shit."
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"If he's lying, we'll both fucking kill him."
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"Mr Mortimer reckons"
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"the Tylers are bringing in shooters from Jamaica via Manchester."
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"I don't think anybody gives a fuck about spades shooting spades."
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"You don't fuck about, do you?"
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"That's why he set up the whole Amsterdam business with Duke."
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"Really?"
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"That's it, son. You do him. Bollocks!"
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"...he wanted him gone."
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"That's why I did it."
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"I hope you don't tell the other guns you've got favourites."
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"The target? The target's gonna be here at exactly midday."
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"Or me."
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"- Maybe he'll be early. - That'll be nice."
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"Can you see that guy on the left?"
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"- Big fella, marching up the hill. - That's our man."
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"It's up to you. You're the client."
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"Now."
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"Hello, may I help you?"
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"You English, you have no idea of honour and respect."
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"Getting Trevor's man down here to shoot this Serb in a park!"
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"He's just put a bullet between Lucky's eyes. I was there!"
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"- I wish. - Fuck off! It could've been you or Morty."
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"Duke and Slasher came by the office the other day."
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"You're not in there 'cause I like you."
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"Freddie Hurst is still in intensive care"
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"He'll pick you up at nine in the morning. Gallows Corner. You know it?"
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"With Jimmy gone, these pills will make a nice contribution to my retirement fund,"
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"If you do, you'll wish this Dragan had shot you between the eyes, understand?"
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"Best of luck."
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"Sidney, I've told you, stop answering my phone, OK?"
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"- Who was it? - Wrong number."
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"I'm all right, mate, yeah."
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"- Put it down! - We're going in!"
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"Stay there!"
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"Your cargo's gone, I'm afraid."
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"We are in shit. You lot have fucked up again."
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"- Is this area now secure? - Yes, sir."
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"Good news."
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"He said, lf I catch you doing that again, I'll rub your fucking nose in it."
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"- Do you have the pills? - In the cars."
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"Come in. Sit down."
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"I'm keeping those pills for myself, by way of compensation."
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"I think I'm entitled. Simple. End of."
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"The amount of trouble you've caused the last few days."
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"if this thing finishes here, now, today. Understand?"
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"Iooking for revenge. Look at 'em."
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"No. On the contrary. Take it as a compliment."
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"Until one day, you're up in the rarefied atmosphere,"
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"This thing ends here, tonight. You understand?"
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"while you deliver the suspect lecture"
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"Putting people together. I'll always thank Eddie for telling me that."
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"This is the end, Mr Duke, as I told you."
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"Do you know what? I fucking enjoyed that, brother."
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