04:21 Nov 24, 2006
LITTLE CHRIS
He's not poor. Five hundred and sixty pounds and that's just in his
wallet . . . Fuckin' 'ell John, you always walk around with that in
your pocket?
The expression on Big Chris's face changes.
BIG CHRIS
Oi! Next time you use language like that, boy, you'll wish you hadn't!
LITTLE CHRTS
Sorry, Dad.
BIG CHRIS
Right, well, put the rest of the stuff in that, son. You can go home in
a plastic bag tonight, John. You owe what you owe arid before this tan
has faded, you want to have paid.
Chris punches John unconscious and turns the time dial up. |