Fall To The Top

Alright mate?

You ain't got a couple of grams on you, have ya?

- I'm not stood here for the scenery, am I?

You got the cash on you?

£150 green.

No need to be a prick, mate.

- I'm gonna own these streets one day, yeah?

Watch your mouth and show some respect.

Now give me the money and fuck off.

Prick!

How're ya?

I'm good.

You?

Better for talking to you

Is that your game, hey?

Well, have ya any Irish in ya?

Why?

Do you want some?

- You're very upfront, aren't you?

I'm a direct kinda guy

Hmm, that right?

That's right.

Did you see the stunner I pulled?

Yeah man, fair play to ya.

You not chasing her, mate?

She'll come running.

Fucking cocky cunt.

- I'm Irish, she can't fucking resist.

Get the drinks up, mate.

Yeah, shots, man.

Can we get some shots, mate?

Three shotties for my hotties.

- Cheers, mate. - Cheers.

Good luck.

- Cheers. - Sláinte

Fancy something stronger?

What do you mean?

Cheeky sniff, mate?

You got some?

Nah.

You see that big fella over there with the entourage?

Maybe later.

Hey!

Sure you don't wanna stay at mine?

Easy, tiger.

Let's grab a coffee sometime.

Strike your number in there.

I'll give you a call, yeah?

Oh my God!

Someone's had a good night.

He's dead nice.

Oh, pass me the sick bucket.

How's things, man?

Good. Yeah.

Do you work here?

In a way.

You don't sound sure.

Something you want?

Whoa, man.

I'm taking the piss.

Chill out, big man.

- I offer certain services around here.

Oh, Jesus.

I'm flattered, but I don't swing that fucking way.

You're a cocky one.

- I'm stood up a wall for a fucking reason.

I sell drugs,

uppers, downers, anything you need.

Well, that makes more sense.

Do they sell well?

- I'm the main street distributor around here.

Sounds very gangster.

How much is a bag of coke?

80.

If you ever want any work, you hit me up.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

All right, man, appreciate it.

I'm sick of this.

Oi!

You've got work to do.

Get up, you lazy little fucker!

Oh! Sorry, boss.

- Thank you. - Sorry.

Fuck this shit.

Come on, you two.

- Put that game... - Five more minutes, dad.

No.

No more.

Get that on.

Get ready.

We're going to be late.

Not being late again.

Come on.

You sitting comfortably?

Let me go, please.

Yeah, sure.

Off you pop.

Fucking hell!

Fuck!

Fuck! Fuck!

Go.

No? Then you remain.

Guy, what have you done?

It's one of yours, isn't it?

Yes, boss.

Such a shame.

you're normally such a good judge of character, Kenny.

He's a good man.

Tell me his crime.

His crime?

This little rat has been selling to my competitor.

The only problem I've got is I don't have competitors.

Just people I haven't killed yet.

- Guy, please tell me that's not so.

- I was forced into it by the Honey badger.

He was gonna... he was gonna kill me.

Fear.

Fear is a primal instinct.

Shows me in the heat of the moment

the kind of man you are.

But in this moment, you forgot about the bigger animal.

Me!

Look!

I've learned my lesson!

I'll tell you what.

You can walk out of here.

I'll let you live.

Thank, thank, thank you, boss.

Fuck! Fuck!

Good boy.

You ever fuck with me again and I'll fucking kill you?

Put that head in the fucking bag.

You look gorgeous.

You look good yourself.

I always do.

So humble too, I see.

So,

what do you do for a job?

I'm a labourer.

You?

I'm studying to be a lawyer.

- That's going to be the fanciest way to say unemployed.

So I've heard.

- Well, when you're injured at work, I'll represent you.

It's only for now.

I'll get a better job.

there's a lot more to me than meets the eye

Is that right?

- I kind of like what meets the eye.

Hey, you.

Morning, gorgeous.

How did you sleep?

Like a baby.

You

- Apart from the battery in your smoke alarm chirping every 30s.

- I'll make it one day and I'll take you away from all this.

Is that right?

I'd settle for a new battery in the alarm at this point.

You'll see.

And I'll give you the world when that happens.

I'll hold you to that.

This the guy?

I've heard he's a vicious little cunt

- You don't last this long in this game by being a pushover.

Let's get in.

Get him fucked over.

Remind him who's in charge around here.

- What the fuck, what the fuck has he done?

What the fuck have you done?

Fuck! Fuck!

Oh! Oh!

I want a word with you.

Oh.

- The clock ticks, the days pass,

but nobody ever questions where they all go.

What?

I do.

I question everything.

I see things no one else can see.

I'm not here to play games

The mind is gone.

Head is not.

I see no body.

No more tick tock.

Time for answers.

Come and get them.

Come on, you, huh?

You're big boys, aren't you?

Huh? Huh?

Come on, let's have a little bit of fun.

Huh? You're fucking big boy, aren't you?