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Clips from Layer Cake (2004)

"Right, so, was Charlie here with Kinky?"
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"Yeah, she was here for a couple of days. Kinky turned up with five grand."
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"They kept arguing. She was saying, Do you think it's that easy"
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"Brighton. She kept begging Kinky to go with her."
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"The other night, I hears this noise. I'm looking out there. It's dark."
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"But I sees this geezer all in black. It's like something out of a kung-fu film."
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"And you, fucking tell him now. What geezer?"
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"You telling me that somebody's topped Kinky?"
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"Kinky overdosed. He always was a greedy fucker."
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"You smoke too much of that fucking crack!"
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"Shut the fuck up!"
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"- You twat! - Shut the fuck up!"
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"Get the fucking money!"
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"He's talking shit. Get to Brighton and finish the job."
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"- It all smells a bit fishy. - I'll double your money."
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"- Yes or no? - Yes."
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"Hello. Ambulance, please."
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"There's a dead boy. The door's open."
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"I'm not happy."
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"This shit is out of control. You sort it out or I'll sort you out."
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"Cody's gonna find her."
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"Look, I'm gonna freshen these teas up. They're cold."
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"Is that you?"
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"Where you been hiding, then, eh?"
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"Fucking hell. What you doing down this neck of the woods?"
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"Hello, Freddie."
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"...Mr Mortimer."
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"Here, Morty, couldn't spare us a few quid, for old times' sake?"
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"Fuck me, he's loaded."
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"Here, couldn't make it five, could you..."
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"...mate?"
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"What's happening? Been away? Yeah. Ten fucking years."
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"- I'll tell you when he's had enough. - What the fuck is this?"
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"But let's forget about all that."
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"Let's have a cup of tea, Mr Hurst."
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"- It's me. - Hey."
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"- How's your day been so far? - Very fucking funny."
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"Have you eaten? I'll have a Chinky sent up."
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"Gene, who the fuck is Freddie?"
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"In those days, we were headed up by this guy called Crazy Larry."
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"Yeah. Got shot, didn't he? Bit of a lunatic."
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"Always doing loads of drugs."
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"- Not worried about keeping a low profile. - I love you."
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"No fucking problem. Boys will be boys."
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"This is a bit of a dilemma."
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"This desperate posse can't call the law or an ambulance."
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"actually volunteered to dispose of the body."
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"No head. But things went a bit wrong."
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"The total imbecile had fallen asleep at some traffic lights"
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"Morty was still shut up in the van with the headless body of Kilburn Jerry."
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"Being black was even worse than being Irish."
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"Morty did ten years because Freddie Hurst fell asleep?"
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"Did his bird. Earned a lot of respect for that."
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"All because some kid was being ridden against his will by a psychotic lunatic."
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"- Who? - But you, you fuck!"
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"- Larry used to say... - Fucking females is for puffs."
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"Probably."
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"Not for me."
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"Listen, son. Let me explain something to you."
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"or you're in the witness box putting him away. Think about that."
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"- All right, fellas? - Where's Duke?"
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"- I don't know. - What do you mean?"
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"- I don't know. I thought he was here. - Well, go and fucking find him."
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"He's probably having a night out while us mugs babysit these."
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"Gene, what the fuck am I gonna do about these Serbs?"
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"Come here. I have something for you."
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"- You're gonna need one of these. - Fuck me, Gene."
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"I fucking hope not. Are you trying to scare the shit out of me?"
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"I mean, I fucking hate guns."
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"Although that one is really pretty. Is that Second World War?"
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"Oh, for fuck's sake."
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"Here, let me see if it's loaded."
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"I can and I do."
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"so the rest of the mind can find peace."
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"And you find peace with guns."
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"Well, on occasion. It has been known."
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"But if you ever have to kill somebody, never, ever tell a living soul."
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"- Who is this? - My name is Dragan."
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"How did you get this number?"
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"Boatman Paul gave me your number, in the end."
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"I believe you have some property that belongs to my employer,"
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"and you're the person I should talk to about the return of this cargo,"
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"stolen by your associate, the Duke."
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"Dragan, the Duke is nothing to do with me."
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"I'll squeeze some orange juice and we'll talk about this like adults."
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"Well, fuck off, then."
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"The pigs are everywhere. This was meant to be easy. No sweat."
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"Calm down, Gazza. I'm sure Duke's just fine."
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"Well, you've got 48 hours to find a buyer or I'm sending 'em back, OK?"
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"Now, listen. Don't do anything stupid, Gazza."
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"It ain't worth the grief. We've gone underground, off the radar."
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"Nothing personal, but I don't trust you."
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"Listen, I just had a phone call from Gazza."
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"Being a cry-baby. Threatening to offload those pills in 48 hours."
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"Between you and that gobshite Duke, he's promised Jimmy a bumper pay-day."
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"- So get busy. - I said to Jimmy I'd try and..."
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"He put yous together."
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"You and Duke. That's his job."
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"If you two can't make music, he's gonna want his whack out either way."
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"- I hope you put this Dragan straight. - Yeah. I told him to fuck off."
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"What? Please tell me you're fucking joking."
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"Well, I am beginning to regret it now."
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"We can't rely on these monkeys to call Gene."
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"We've looked everywhere. There's no sign."
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"Maybe this Dragan geezer's already found the Duke and done the business."
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"Yeah, well, there is someone I can call. Keep looking."
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"Wait. You're gonna leave it to us?"
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"This Dragan geezer is phoning me. I am the target."
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"- It's me. Sidney's mate. - Oh, hiya."
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"- What took you so long to call? - I've been busy."
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"- You sound sleepy. You just woken up? - Not long ago."
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"- So when am I gonna see you? - What are you doing now?"
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"Nothing. No, I was just lying in bed, wondering what to do."
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"- You still in bed? - Yeah."
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"Here, wait, listen to this."
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"What's that?"
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"Look at my nipples, standing up like little soldiers. What is a girl to do?"
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"- We're not expecting Sidney, are we? - He's too busy kissing Duke's arse."
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"Patience. All good things come to those who wait."
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"Stay put."
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