The whole process excites me

Holden 2022-04-23 07:01:01

Dafa, I can only say this after watching the movie.
I don't know since when, I have been worrying about the four people, thinking about how they paid 500,000.
Robbing drug dealers, looking for a next home, the boss behind the scenes, and the protagonist's enemies meet, all of which will come naturally, too 6.
The hidden clues of the two big smoking guns are too seconds. The screenwriter can uncover an obscure clue little by little and finally lead to the movie name, which is really amazing.
British black humor is probably like this, the uninformed is innocent, or the good person is innocent.
Pure Eddie was deceived into a big debt for no reason, and finally lived in peace.
The deceitful Harry and the tyrannical drug lord are what they deserve.
What's more funny is that the loyal gangster killer gets the best ending, driving a luxury car and changing jobs to loan sharks, so handsome.
And right now, our Tom is hanging from the bridge, and the 50 pounds are hanging in the air.

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Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels quotes

  • Gary: So who's the gov'? Who we doing this for?

    Barry the Baptist: You're doing it for me, that's all you need to know. You know because you need to know.

    Gary: I see. One of them "on a need to know basis" things is it. Like one of them James Bond films.

    Barry the Baptist: Careful. Remember who's giving you this job.

  • Tom: Listen to this one then; you open a company called the Arse Tickler's Faggot Fan Club. You take an advert in the back page of some gay mag, advertising the latest in arse-intruding dildos, sell it a bit with, er... I dunno, "does what no other dildo can do until now", latest and greatest in sexual technology. Guaranteed results or money back, all that bollocks. These dills cost twenty-five each; a snip for all the pleasure they are going to give the recipients. They send a cheque to the company name, nothing offensive, er, Bobbie's Bits or something, for twenty-five. You put these in the bank for two weeks and let them clear. Now this is the clever bit. Then you send back the cheques for twenty-five pounds from the real company name, Arse Tickler's Faggot Fan Club, saying sorry, we couldn't get the supply from America, they have sold out. Now you see how many of the people cash those cheques; not a single soul, because who wants his bank manager to know he tickles arses when he is not paying in cheques!

    Bacon: So how long do you have to wait for a return?

    Tom: Probably no more than four weeks.

    Bacon: Well what good is that if we need it in six... no, five days?

    Tom: Well it was still a good idea.