Fletcher: And this, my love, is why I want my hard-earned 20 million pounds. Because not only do I know exactly how Mickey's business operates, but I also know that the very man he's trying to sell it to is trying to force him into selling it on the cheap and has indirectly started a war. So, you see, I think you should be calling me your trusted consigliere, or your spy behind the lines, your intellectual reconnaissance, if you prefer.
Ray: I'm impressed. You certainly know more than I do. I'm impressed not only by your information, but by your imagination.
Fletcher: Thank you very much. So you've got 72 hours. And I would just reiterate that if anything happens to me, I do have my insurance policy in place. Everything will go to Big Dave, and from him to the public, and you, my love, will go to Mars. So, strong recommendation, just pay up and watch me recede into the sunset blowing kisses, yes?
Ray: Well, then, time to use the door, you black bastard.
Fletcher: Well, that's just silly, isn't it, 'cause I'm not black.
Ray: No, but your **** soul is, you dark ****. Now, out of my house, 'cause I'm going to bed.
Fletcher: Can I come with you?
Ray: No, but you can go smoke the exhaust pipe in the back of your hearse.
Fletcher: I might come anyway. You'll just hear me scratching about in the dark, wanking into a hanky.
Ray: I'm impressed. You certainly know more than I do. I'm impressed not only by your information, but by your imagination.
Fletcher: Thank you very much. So you've got 72 hours. And I would just reiterate that if anything happens to me, I do have my insurance policy in place. Everything will go to Big Dave, and from him to the public, and you, my love, will go to Mars. So, strong recommendation, just pay up and watch me recede into the sunset blowing kisses, yes?
Ray: Well, then, time to use the door, you black bastard.
Fletcher: Well, that's just silly, isn't it, 'cause I'm not black.
Ray: No, but your **** soul is, you dark ****. Now, out of my house, 'cause I'm going to bed.
Fletcher: Can I come with you?
Ray: No, but you can go smoke the exhaust pipe in the back of your hearse.
Fletcher: I might come anyway. You'll just hear me scratching about in the dark, wanking into a hanky.
Fletcher : And this, my love, is why I want my hard-earned 20 million pounds. Because not only do I know exactly how Mickey's business operates, but I also know that the very man he's trying to sell it to is trying to force him into selling it on the cheap and has indirectly started a war. So, you see, I think you should be calling me your trusted consigliere, or your spy behind the lines, your intellectual reconnaissance, if you prefer.
Ray : I'm impressed. You certainly know more than I do. I'm impressed not only by your information, but by your imagination.
Fletcher : Thank you very much. So you've got 72 hours. And I would just reiterate that if anything happens to me, I do have my insurance policy in place. Everything will go to Big Dave, and from him to the public, and you, my love, will go to Mars. So, strong recommendation, just pay up and watch me recede into the sunset blowing kisses, yes?
Ray : Well, then, time to use the door, you black bastard.
Fletcher : Well, that's just silly, isn't it, 'cause I'm not black.
Ray : No, but your **** soul is, you dark ****. Now, out of my house, 'cause I'm going to bed.
Fletcher : Can I come with you?
Ray : No, but you can go smoke the exhaust pipe in the back of your hearse.
Fletcher : I might come anyway. You'll just hear me scratching about in the dark, wanking into a hanky.
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