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You've got to ask yourself how he became posh in the first place.
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His grandfather probably did your grandfather with a shovel.
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You don't want to fuck with me!
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I don't have to fuck with you, you're already fucked.
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Out of a job, anyway. Don't ever go there again.
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Oh, we'll see about that. Your manor now, is it, eh? Eh?
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Maybe it's enough for you. How's your brother?
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- What's your name? - Harry Mitchel.
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Bullshit.
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You want to see my driver's licence, Lee-Lee?
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Fuck off.
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Detective Sergeant Balley, Mr Mitchel.