Dom Hemingway

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0:00:35 > 0:00:37KEYS JANGLE

0:00:45 > 0:00:47DOOR LOCK BUZZES

0:00:48 > 0:00:49HEAVY DOOR CLOSES

0:00:52 > 0:00:55Is my cock exquisite?

0:01:02 > 0:01:04Cos I think it's fucking exquisite.

0:01:07 > 0:01:10I think it's a fucking work of art.

0:01:11 > 0:01:14Like a Renoir.

0:01:14 > 0:01:15Or a Picasso.

0:01:18 > 0:01:22A painting of my cock should hang at the Louvre.

0:01:23 > 0:01:26They should study my cock in art classes.

0:01:26 > 0:01:28- Spend whole courses... - DISTANT BELL RINGS

0:01:28 > 0:01:31..studying the splendid contours of its exquisiteness,

0:01:31 > 0:01:32don't you think?

0:01:34 > 0:01:39They should also study my cock in science class, cos it defies nature.

0:01:40 > 0:01:42My cock is hard.

0:01:42 > 0:01:45It's metal, it's steel, it's titanium.

0:01:45 > 0:01:47It does not break. It does not weaken.

0:01:47 > 0:01:51My cock can stand all day like a good soldier

0:01:51 > 0:01:55trained to impress his superiors.

0:01:55 > 0:01:57If my cock could win a medal, it would.

0:01:57 > 0:02:01If they could name a school after it, it should.

0:02:01 > 0:02:05If it could save small Somali children from starving it would

0:02:05 > 0:02:08and should, and it'll have a Nobel fucking Peace Prize for it,

0:02:08 > 0:02:11the first such prize ever given to a cock.

0:02:11 > 0:02:16My Nobel-Prize-winning cock's like a cheetah,

0:02:16 > 0:02:19all sleek and dangerous and deadly.

0:02:19 > 0:02:23Sonnets should be written about how dangerous my cheetah cock is.

0:02:23 > 0:02:27Poems, plays... Wars should be won over it!

0:02:27 > 0:02:29Kingdoms fallen because of it.

0:02:29 > 0:02:31My cock is lightning, it is fire,

0:02:31 > 0:02:37it is a volcano brewing with the sacred semen lava.

0:02:38 > 0:02:40- BUZZING - Oh, sugar and spice

0:02:40 > 0:02:41and all things...

0:02:43 > 0:02:44..nice.

0:02:45 > 0:02:47Sorry for the lack of warning, deary.

0:02:50 > 0:02:51Things happen.

0:02:51 > 0:02:54Sometimes you expect it, sometimes you don't.

0:03:05 > 0:03:06I said, "Give me 200 quid,

0:03:06 > 0:03:09"I'll light my fag off two fucking fireworks..."

0:03:10 > 0:03:11Hemmingway.

0:03:11 > 0:03:13I'm eating my pudding.

0:03:13 > 0:03:15I couldn't give a toss about your pudding.

0:03:15 > 0:03:16Put your fork down and get over here.

0:03:16 > 0:03:18I'll put my fork down when I'm ready to put my fork down.

0:03:18 > 0:03:21I'll finish my pudding when I'm ready to finish my pudding.

0:03:21 > 0:03:23You want to disrespect me, disrespect me.

0:03:23 > 0:03:26But then I won't be able to tell you what I know.

0:03:26 > 0:03:28I know you'd like to know what I know.

0:03:28 > 0:03:30- What would I like to know? - Wouldn't you like to know?!

0:03:30 > 0:03:32- I would like to know. - Yeah, you would, wouldn't you?

0:03:32 > 0:03:33- Tell me.- Fork!

0:03:33 > 0:03:34Fuck.

0:03:37 > 0:03:39For God's sake, Dom, just put the fork down.

0:03:49 > 0:03:51Tell me what it is you have to tell me.

0:03:51 > 0:03:52Call came in.

0:03:54 > 0:03:55- Call?- THE call.

0:03:58 > 0:03:59THE call?

0:03:59 > 0:04:00Came in.

0:04:09 > 0:04:12MUSIC: The Stand by The Alarm

0:04:16 > 0:04:18# Oh, I have been out searching

0:04:18 > 0:04:20# With the black book in my hand

0:04:20 > 0:04:21# And I've looked between the lines

0:04:21 > 0:04:23# That lie on the pages that I tread

0:04:23 > 0:04:25# I met the walking dude, religious

0:04:25 > 0:04:27# In his worn-down cowboy boots

0:04:27 > 0:04:29# He walked liked no man on Earth

0:04:29 > 0:04:31- # I swear he had no name - Had no name

0:04:31 > 0:04:33# I swear he had no name

0:04:33 > 0:04:36# Come on down

0:04:36 > 0:04:38# And meet your maker

0:04:38 > 0:04:39# Come on down

0:04:39 > 0:04:41# And make the stand... #

0:04:41 > 0:04:43- PRISONERS CHANT:- Dom! Dom! Dom!

0:04:55 > 0:04:57# As I crawled beneath the searchlights

0:04:57 > 0:04:59# Looking through the floorboards of this life

0:04:59 > 0:05:00# I met Doctor Strangelove's cousin

0:05:00 > 0:05:02# He bore the marks of time

0:05:02 > 0:05:04# Hey! Trash can where you going, boy?

0:05:04 > 0:05:06# Your eyes are feet apart

0:05:06 > 0:05:08# Is that the end you're carrying

0:05:08 > 0:05:10- # Shall I play the funeral march? - Play the march

0:05:10 > 0:05:12# Play the funeral march

0:05:12 > 0:05:14# Come on down

0:05:14 > 0:05:16# And meet your maker

0:05:16 > 0:05:18# Come on down

0:05:18 > 0:05:20# And make the stand

0:05:20 > 0:05:23# Come on down Come on down

0:05:23 > 0:05:25# Come on down... #

0:05:25 > 0:05:27Oi. Where's Sandy Butterfield?

0:05:27 > 0:05:29- Dom? Dom, is that you? - Where's Sandy Butterfield?

0:05:29 > 0:05:31Dom, you really don't want to...

0:05:31 > 0:05:33Where's Sandy Butterfield?

0:05:34 > 0:05:35Where?!

0:05:35 > 0:05:37He's still working at the depot.

0:05:47 > 0:05:49TYRES SQUEAL

0:05:49 > 0:05:50HORN HONKS

0:05:52 > 0:05:54Hey, where are you going?

0:05:54 > 0:05:56Where's Sandy Butterfield?

0:05:56 > 0:05:58Where's Sandy Butterfield?!

0:06:03 > 0:06:04# When I looked out the window

0:06:04 > 0:06:06# On the hardship that had struck

0:06:06 > 0:06:08# Saw the seven phials open

0:06:08 > 0:06:10# The plague claimed man and son

0:06:10 > 0:06:12# Four men at a grave in silence

0:06:12 > 0:06:14# With hats bowed down in grace

0:06:14 > 0:06:15# A simple wooden cross

0:06:15 > 0:06:18# It had no epitaph in place... #

0:06:18 > 0:06:19Sandy.

0:06:30 > 0:06:33So that's what you do, is it, mate?

0:06:33 > 0:06:35You fuck other men's wives when they're in prison.

0:06:35 > 0:06:37That's what you do with yourself.

0:06:37 > 0:06:41That's how you conduct yourself, how you conduct your business.

0:06:41 > 0:06:43She was my wife. My wife!

0:06:43 > 0:06:46- You were divorced and in jail. - She was still my wife.

0:06:46 > 0:06:50Always my wife, you fuck! You fucker!

0:06:50 > 0:06:51My betrothed!

0:06:51 > 0:06:54You're nothing but a pestilence - an uphill gardener with a weak chin.

0:06:54 > 0:06:56You're a filthithising thief.

0:06:56 > 0:07:00That's what you are. You think you can steal from me. From me?!

0:07:00 > 0:07:01From Dom Hemmingway?!

0:07:13 > 0:07:14SANDY GROANS

0:07:16 > 0:07:17Aaah!

0:07:21 > 0:07:23SANDY WHEEZES

0:07:36 > 0:07:38All right, Billy?

0:07:38 > 0:07:40Pat Andrew.

0:07:40 > 0:07:41Hello, Dom.

0:07:41 > 0:07:43Long time.

0:07:44 > 0:07:45Welcome home.

0:07:45 > 0:07:48Thanks. Are you good?

0:07:48 > 0:07:50- Betty good?- Yeah.

0:07:50 > 0:07:53Charlie just graduated university.

0:07:53 > 0:07:55Little Charlie with his hair all growing in his eyes

0:07:55 > 0:07:58graduated university?

0:07:58 > 0:07:59Can you believe it?

0:08:04 > 0:08:05SANDY MOANS

0:08:07 > 0:08:08I should fucking kill you...

0:08:10 > 0:08:11..but I fancy a pint instead.

0:08:18 > 0:08:20I got anger issues, Dickie. I just do.

0:08:21 > 0:08:23I always have, ain't I?

0:08:23 > 0:08:27I tried to work on them, you know, in prison. Took some classes.

0:08:27 > 0:08:31I tried the yoga, inspirational CDs. I did it all.

0:08:31 > 0:08:32But the anger's still inside of me.

0:08:34 > 0:08:36I just lost it, I guess.

0:08:36 > 0:08:39He married Keefie. What's a man to do?

0:08:40 > 0:08:42Well, I broke his fucking nose.

0:08:42 > 0:08:44- He wasn't so good-looking to start with.- No.

0:08:45 > 0:08:47He wet himself.

0:08:47 > 0:08:48- He had it coming.- Still.

0:08:51 > 0:08:53Sorry, Dom, you can't smoke in here.

0:08:55 > 0:08:56You what?

0:08:56 > 0:08:59They banned it. Smoking.

0:08:59 > 0:09:03- In a pub? You can't smoke in a fucking pub?- Bad for your health.

0:09:03 > 0:09:06Being a cunt is bad for your health. I'm just smoking a fag.

0:09:06 > 0:09:08Got one for me, while you're at it?

0:09:20 > 0:09:22GIRLS LAUGH

0:09:25 > 0:09:29He's expecting you in France, you know? Mr Fontaine.

0:09:30 > 0:09:31He knows what you did for him.

0:09:33 > 0:09:36Mr Fontaine's a man who doesn't forget his friends.

0:09:36 > 0:09:37I'm his friend now.

0:09:37 > 0:09:38You did right by him.

0:09:38 > 0:09:40You'll get your due.

0:09:40 > 0:09:4212 years, Dickie.

0:09:42 > 0:09:4312 years of my life.

0:09:45 > 0:09:47I missed a lot doing right by him.

0:09:48 > 0:09:50I missed Keefie's funeral.

0:09:50 > 0:09:53I missed out on my Evelyn's childhood.

0:09:53 > 0:09:54My daughter.

0:10:01 > 0:10:02You go to see her yet?

0:10:04 > 0:10:06Working up the marbles.

0:10:06 > 0:10:08You've had 12 years to work up the marbles.

0:10:08 > 0:10:11I just made Bolognese out of her stepfather's face.

0:10:12 > 0:10:14As if she didn't hate me enough.

0:10:18 > 0:10:20Mr Fontaine. He bought them for you.

0:10:20 > 0:10:23A little welcome home present if you're interested.

0:10:36 > 0:10:37For me?

0:10:37 > 0:10:39For you.

0:10:41 > 0:10:43MUSIC: Rocks by Primal Scream

0:10:43 > 0:10:45I love this fucking song!

0:10:48 > 0:10:50- VOLUME INCREASES - You hear that, Dickie?- Yes, Dom.

0:10:50 > 0:10:52You hear that? You know what that is?

0:10:52 > 0:10:54What, Dom? What is it?

0:10:54 > 0:10:56That's the sound of fucking freedom!

0:10:56 > 0:10:59Innit it, Jeanie? Eh? Oh, my love. Innit?!

0:10:59 > 0:11:00HE LAUGHS

0:11:04 > 0:11:05Hello, ladies.

0:11:07 > 0:11:09- SHE SCREAMS - Come on, then.

0:11:13 > 0:11:14No-one call me for three days.

0:11:23 > 0:11:24HORN SOUNDS

0:11:28 > 0:11:31- GROANING:- Ugh, my head's throbbing.

0:11:32 > 0:11:34Fucking throbbing, Dickie.

0:11:35 > 0:11:36Like a disco in my head.

0:11:36 > 0:11:41Like a fucking Manila disco full of transvestites and suckling pigs.

0:11:41 > 0:11:43I've got a seizure in my brain.

0:11:43 > 0:11:46Diabolical seizure, fucking and sucking coke. I did too much.

0:11:46 > 0:11:48I tried to make up for too much lost time.

0:11:53 > 0:11:55I fucked myself to death.

0:11:55 > 0:12:00My head's going to explode. Bits of my brain is going to go everywhere.

0:12:00 > 0:12:02I'm going to ruin your blazer.

0:12:02 > 0:12:05- You're going to be all right, Dom. - Fuck you. You don't know my head.

0:12:05 > 0:12:07You don't know the revolution going on...

0:12:07 > 0:12:09- HE BELCHES - ..inside of it.

0:12:09 > 0:12:12Fucking insurgents inside my brain.

0:12:12 > 0:12:14Cossacks sodimising my cranium.

0:12:16 > 0:12:18- Yeah.- What's that, a hand grenade?

0:12:18 > 0:12:21- Hair of the dog. - That dog shat on my soul.

0:12:21 > 0:12:23Drink it. It's mother's little helper.

0:12:23 > 0:12:26My mother left me when I was three. Fuck my mother.

0:12:37 > 0:12:38Fuck, I'm dying.

0:12:39 > 0:12:41I'm dying. I'm going to die on this train.

0:12:41 > 0:12:44If dying on this train will shut you up, I'm all for it.

0:12:44 > 0:12:46Some fucking friend you are.

0:12:48 > 0:12:51You can't make up for 12 years in three days, Dom.

0:12:51 > 0:12:52Well, I tried.

0:13:00 > 0:13:01I fucking tried.

0:13:07 > 0:13:08HE LAUGHS

0:13:16 > 0:13:20- Mr Hemingway? Mr Dom Hemingway? - What?

0:13:20 > 0:13:22I have been sent by Monsieur Fontaine.

0:13:22 > 0:13:24Follow me.

0:13:24 > 0:13:26Oi, Lardo. If you were sent by Mr Fontaine

0:13:26 > 0:13:28then carry my fucking bag.

0:13:30 > 0:13:32Someone's feeling his old self again.

0:13:33 > 0:13:36Damn right. Now let's go get my fucking money.

0:13:45 > 0:13:48It's interesting, the French countryside.

0:13:48 > 0:13:51Looks like a barmaid's snatch after a cup final weekend.

0:13:56 > 0:13:58Fontaine better have a well-stocked bar.

0:13:58 > 0:14:02He was raised in a Russian orphanage and kills people for a living.

0:14:02 > 0:14:04Of course he has a well-stocked bar.

0:14:33 > 0:14:35South of France.

0:14:50 > 0:14:52Afternoon.

0:15:01 > 0:15:03Dom, don't think what you're thinking.

0:15:03 > 0:15:06That's Mr Fontaine's property.

0:15:06 > 0:15:09- Property's a relative term for a thief.- Still.

0:15:09 > 0:15:10I'm just looking.

0:15:12 > 0:15:13Admiring.

0:15:13 > 0:15:17- She's rather fit.- Not her. Not Paolina.- Fit to fiddle, I'd say.

0:15:17 > 0:15:18Dom!

0:15:18 > 0:15:20- You don't admire that. - Bugger off, Dickie.

0:15:20 > 0:15:22I'll admire what I want to admire.

0:15:22 > 0:15:24Think what I want to think.

0:15:26 > 0:15:28Fiddle who I want to fiddle.

0:15:29 > 0:15:30GUNSHOT

0:15:33 > 0:15:35Domingo Hemingway...

0:15:37 > 0:15:40..as I live and breathe.

0:15:40 > 0:15:43The ghost of Christmas past.

0:15:43 > 0:15:45Mr Fontaine.

0:15:45 > 0:15:46Call me Ivan. Are you crazy?

0:15:46 > 0:15:49Ivan Anatolivich Fontanov like the old days.

0:15:49 > 0:15:53I never called you Ivan Anatoli in the old days.

0:15:53 > 0:15:55Well...you will now.

0:15:58 > 0:16:00Do you hunt, Dom?

0:16:00 > 0:16:01No, I don't,

0:16:01 > 0:16:03Ivan.

0:16:03 > 0:16:05I only use a gun to hold up a place.

0:16:05 > 0:16:06Or threaten someone.

0:16:06 > 0:16:08Or rob them.

0:16:08 > 0:16:09Or pistol whip them.

0:16:09 > 0:16:11Or scare them. But no, no hunting.

0:16:11 > 0:16:12Shame.

0:16:12 > 0:16:15It is the sport of princes.

0:16:15 > 0:16:19Well, I'm a peasant at heart. A petty serf...

0:16:19 > 0:16:21with nice hair...

0:16:21 > 0:16:22and a strong liver.

0:16:25 > 0:16:28I'll eat what you hunt unless it's rabbit.

0:16:28 > 0:16:31Rabbits are pets, I don't eat pets.

0:16:31 > 0:16:33These French rabbits are something else though, Dom.

0:16:33 > 0:16:36I think you'll like them. They taste like a revolution.

0:16:36 > 0:16:38If that's an advert, I'm not sure it's working.

0:16:40 > 0:16:42It is good to see you, Dom.

0:16:48 > 0:16:49GUN FIRES

0:16:49 > 0:16:53Dom Hemmingway is free! Dom Hemmingway is free!

0:16:53 > 0:16:54GUN FIRES

0:16:54 > 0:16:56Dom Hemmingway is free!

0:16:56 > 0:16:58GUN FIRES

0:17:14 > 0:17:16You look good, Dom.

0:17:16 > 0:17:17You really do.

0:17:17 > 0:17:20Well, what can I say? I'm a handsome fucker.

0:17:20 > 0:17:21FONTAINE LAUGHS

0:17:23 > 0:17:26I see you've retained your vanity and your sense of humour.

0:17:28 > 0:17:32- Lefty was right.- Lefty?

0:17:32 > 0:17:33Yeah, Lefty, he was right.

0:17:35 > 0:17:38- Who's Lefty?- Who's Lefty?

0:17:38 > 0:17:40Are you serious, Dom?

0:17:40 > 0:17:41Are you blind?

0:17:41 > 0:17:44- Have you lost your eyesight in prison?- What?

0:17:44 > 0:17:48Lefty. Lefty, your best friend Dickie with one fucking hand.

0:17:51 > 0:17:52You lost your hand?

0:17:53 > 0:17:55Yeah. Course.

0:17:55 > 0:17:57You lost your bloody hand?

0:17:57 > 0:17:58Yes, Dom.

0:17:58 > 0:18:02Why do you think I'm wearing this black glove all the time?

0:18:02 > 0:18:06- I thought it was a fashion statement or something.- Fashion statement?

0:18:06 > 0:18:09I've been in fucking prison 12 years. I missed a few things.

0:18:09 > 0:18:11I thought it was the latest fashion. I don't know.

0:18:11 > 0:18:15You always were a bit of a clothes fan. You lost your fucking hand!

0:18:15 > 0:18:18It was shot off three years ago during a job.

0:18:18 > 0:18:20How do I not know that?

0:18:20 > 0:18:23They found his fingers strewn all over High Street.

0:18:23 > 0:18:26Fucking hell, Dickie, I'm sorry.

0:18:26 > 0:18:29- I'm good, Dom. It's all good.- Yeah.

0:18:29 > 0:18:30Dickie's a good soldier.

0:18:32 > 0:18:33Tough guy.

0:18:34 > 0:18:35Stand up man.

0:18:36 > 0:18:38So are you, Dom.

0:18:38 > 0:18:40Most stand up man I've ever met.

0:18:42 > 0:18:44Dom is that.

0:18:44 > 0:18:47Well, a rat is a rat and a teet is a tit.

0:18:47 > 0:18:49Still...

0:18:49 > 0:18:51others would have broken.

0:18:51 > 0:18:52Those are others.

0:18:52 > 0:18:55- Not Dom Hemingway.- Nope, not you.

0:18:55 > 0:18:56Not me.

0:19:06 > 0:19:10You've done all right for yourself the last 12 years, Mr Fontaine.

0:19:10 > 0:19:13- Ivan, please.- Ivan.

0:19:13 > 0:19:15Done all right for yourself.

0:19:15 > 0:19:19The art. The house.

0:19:19 > 0:19:20Or estate, this is an estate.

0:19:20 > 0:19:22Right, that's what they call it. It's very nice.

0:19:22 > 0:19:24It's a villa, Dom.

0:19:24 > 0:19:26A holiday home.

0:19:26 > 0:19:28But thank you. Thank you. I appreciate.

0:19:30 > 0:19:32Is Ivan short for Ivana?

0:19:36 > 0:19:37No.

0:19:37 > 0:19:40Just Ivan.

0:19:40 > 0:19:42Could be Ivana though, right?

0:19:44 > 0:19:45It's Ivan.

0:19:45 > 0:19:47Ivan Anatolivich Fontanov.

0:19:49 > 0:19:50Ivan. Sorry, Ivan.

0:19:52 > 0:19:53Sorry.

0:19:53 > 0:19:54It's OK.

0:19:55 > 0:19:57I could have ratted.

0:19:58 > 0:19:59I could have mentioned your name.

0:19:59 > 0:20:02I could have said Ivana Anatoli Fontaine was

0:20:02 > 0:20:06- the leader of the group.- Maybe you are tired from your trip, Dom?

0:20:06 > 0:20:08I kept my mouth shut and I sat in that tiny cell

0:20:08 > 0:20:12when my wife died of cancer in the arms of some other fucking bloke.

0:20:12 > 0:20:14I've heard about that and I'm sorry.

0:20:14 > 0:20:18- Sorry?- I'm sorry.- Try 12 years. - I'm sorry.- 12 fucking years.

0:20:18 > 0:20:22- Missed my Evelyn growing up. - I said I'm sorry.

0:20:22 > 0:20:25- Words are easy. - And it's all I have.

0:20:25 > 0:20:27- You have something else. - You are due and you will be paid.

0:20:27 > 0:20:30- Plus interest. - Plus interest?- Plus a present.

0:20:31 > 0:20:33- Present?- For being so quiet.

0:20:33 > 0:20:36Those girls were a present. Did you like them, Dom? Huh?

0:20:36 > 0:20:38The coke and the girls. That was a present.

0:20:38 > 0:20:40Do you really think two birds

0:20:40 > 0:20:45and a bit of blow are a worthy present after what I done for you?

0:20:45 > 0:20:48- I was...- Cos that don't even come close to a present. Not even close.

0:20:48 > 0:20:51It's not even a stocking stuffer. Barely an opening act.

0:20:51 > 0:20:54Barely a fucking appetiser. Barely an amuse-bouche!

0:20:54 > 0:20:56It's nothing.

0:20:56 > 0:20:58Nothing but a bit of confetti in my ticker tape parade,

0:20:58 > 0:21:00and I want the full fucking parade.

0:21:00 > 0:21:02My ticker tape parade!

0:21:02 > 0:21:05Ivan, I want the fucking band. I want the fucking float.

0:21:05 > 0:21:08I want the parade, the float, the band and what you owe me.

0:21:08 > 0:21:10What you owe me is what I fucking want!

0:21:13 > 0:21:16I said you'll get what is yours.

0:21:16 > 0:21:19Plus a fucking present!

0:21:19 > 0:21:20A real present!

0:21:20 > 0:21:23- OK, Dom.- Let's say your girlfriend.

0:21:25 > 0:21:27The one with the bicycle. What's her name?

0:21:27 > 0:21:29Paolina?

0:21:29 > 0:21:30I want her.

0:21:30 > 0:21:32Don't be crazy, Dom.

0:21:32 > 0:21:34THEY LAUGH

0:21:35 > 0:21:37I'm not crazy.

0:21:37 > 0:21:40I want her naked like she likes it, with a little red bow on her

0:21:40 > 0:21:42clitoris for me to untie with my teeth.

0:21:42 > 0:21:43Enough. The joke is over.

0:21:43 > 0:21:48- I think...- The joke's on you, Ivana. - Go rest. We'll see you at dinner.

0:21:48 > 0:21:50Ivana Anal-toli.

0:21:54 > 0:21:58- I have been nothing but polite. - Polite. Polite.

0:21:58 > 0:21:59Aren't you the bee's knees?

0:21:59 > 0:22:01Cunt!

0:22:01 > 0:22:03Fucker.

0:22:03 > 0:22:05Cunt!

0:22:13 > 0:22:16You don't want me to get rough. Trust me, don't go there.

0:22:16 > 0:22:18Don't presuppose to know what I want.

0:22:18 > 0:22:20You don't threaten me, not with that girl's name.

0:22:20 > 0:22:24Not with that little girl's name, Ivana. Ivana. Ivana?

0:22:24 > 0:22:27Ivana? You don't scare me. You don't fucking scare me, Anal-toli.

0:22:27 > 0:22:30I've seen death, I've seen evil.

0:22:30 > 0:22:32I've seen fire, I've seen rain,

0:22:32 > 0:22:34I've seen lonely days I thought would never end.

0:22:34 > 0:22:38You don't fucking scare me. I eye fuck you. I throat fuck you.

0:22:38 > 0:22:40- Dom!- Shut it, Dickie!

0:22:40 > 0:22:42You one-armed fuck. You freak.

0:22:42 > 0:22:44You one-armed fucking fuck freak.

0:22:44 > 0:22:47No-one's talking to you. No-one's ever talking to you!

0:23:08 > 0:23:09I'm fucking bored.

0:23:11 > 0:23:13- HE BELCHES - Oh, I'm fucking drunk.

0:23:16 > 0:23:18I'm fucking drunk and I'm fucking bored.

0:23:20 > 0:23:23I said what I wanted to say. I said it and you heard it.

0:23:23 > 0:23:25Now I'm going to take a nap.

0:23:27 > 0:23:29I'll see you wanks at dinner.

0:23:33 > 0:23:35And no fucking rabbit!

0:23:45 > 0:23:46GUNSHOT

0:23:56 > 0:23:57Dom? You up?

0:24:00 > 0:24:02It's 6:30, it's dinner.

0:24:04 > 0:24:06Dom, mate.

0:24:11 > 0:24:13Dom?

0:24:22 > 0:24:24Jesus Christ.

0:24:28 > 0:24:31Dom! Dom!

0:24:31 > 0:24:34- Are you fucking mad? - I screwed it up. I screwed everything up.- Really?

0:24:34 > 0:24:37I thought you were just mentally retarded. Like those boys with

0:24:37 > 0:24:41- the bowl cuts on the telethons. - Dickie, I'm a mess. Look at me.

0:24:41 > 0:24:43- I'm trying not to.- I'm pathetic. I don't belong here. I'm a monster.

0:24:43 > 0:24:46- I'm a dinosaur.- Don't forget nudist, Dom. Don't forget that.

0:24:46 > 0:24:47I've ought to be thrown away.

0:24:47 > 0:24:49Sent to a leper colony, forgot about.

0:24:49 > 0:24:50Left to rot with the maggots.

0:24:50 > 0:24:53Jesus, Dom, you've got to get control of yourself.

0:24:53 > 0:24:54You've got to beg forgiveness of him.

0:24:54 > 0:24:58- You've got to put on trousers.- I've been locked up for so long, Dickie.

0:24:58 > 0:24:59I see the light, the air.

0:24:59 > 0:25:02It's been so long since I've breathed clean air.

0:25:02 > 0:25:04I look at the clouds, I go nuts.

0:25:04 > 0:25:07You mix in the whiskey, you mix in the pussy, I go crazy.

0:25:07 > 0:25:09I'm a crazy man. I'm a fucking nutter.

0:25:09 > 0:25:11- I'm afraid to see my own daughter. - Really?

0:25:11 > 0:25:15But not too afraid to insult one of the most dangerous men in all of Europe!

0:25:15 > 0:25:17Unfortunately, you have the brass for that one.

0:25:23 > 0:25:26He's going to kill me. I insulted him in his own villa.

0:25:26 > 0:25:28- He'll forgive you.- He's going to fucking kill me, Dickie.

0:25:28 > 0:25:31He's going to make blinis out of me balls and no-one will care.

0:25:31 > 0:25:34- He's not going to kill you. - He could. No-one would give a toss.

0:25:34 > 0:25:38- Not even me own daughter. - I would give a toss. She would too.

0:25:38 > 0:25:4212 years, Dickie. 12 years for that money and I just blew it.

0:25:42 > 0:25:43You apologise to him.

0:25:43 > 0:25:46You be a gentleman and he'll be a gentleman.

0:25:46 > 0:25:47It'll be all right.

0:25:49 > 0:25:51Yeah? You promise?

0:25:51 > 0:25:53Yes.

0:25:53 > 0:25:54But you don't insult his girl!

0:25:54 > 0:25:57You don't call him fucking Ivana, you don't call him Anal-toli

0:25:57 > 0:25:59and you don't let him see your pecker!

0:25:59 > 0:26:02Thank your goddamn lucky stars this is a kind and gracious man.

0:26:02 > 0:26:07Do you understand? Do you understand?! I ain't burying your body out here.

0:26:07 > 0:26:10I'm too fucking old and I didn't bring the right shoes.

0:26:33 > 0:26:35Sorry I'm late.

0:26:37 > 0:26:39And sorry I was such a cunt.

0:26:44 > 0:26:47You must be Ivan's ladyfriend.

0:26:52 > 0:26:54You're a vision.

0:26:54 > 0:26:55You're an angel.

0:26:58 > 0:27:02Again, Ivan, Mr Fontaine, sorry.

0:27:02 > 0:27:07Me and drink don't always dance well together. I acted up.

0:27:07 > 0:27:09I acted outrageous.

0:27:09 > 0:27:13Sorry. Sorry I'm late for your dinner. And sorry about before.

0:27:13 > 0:27:15When you were a cunt?

0:27:17 > 0:27:19Yeah, when I was a cunt.

0:27:27 > 0:27:31Dom, it is water under the bridge.

0:27:31 > 0:27:33You are forgiven.

0:27:34 > 0:27:36- Thank you.- Now, sit, sit.

0:27:39 > 0:27:42Dinner is ready. The rabbit is getting cold.

0:27:50 > 0:27:54Fantastic. I'm starving.

0:28:04 > 0:28:08Everyone, sit. Get comfortable, please.

0:28:08 > 0:28:14Because you so enjoyed the rabbit, Dom, I have a real treat for you.

0:28:17 > 0:28:21GENTLE MOODY MUSIC PLAYS

0:28:25 > 0:28:27# We were two friends in love

0:28:27 > 0:28:31# Fanette and I

0:28:33 > 0:28:41# The empty beach was warm and sleepy in July. #

0:28:43 > 0:28:45Isn't she great, Dom?

0:28:47 > 0:28:52She likes singing almost as much as she likes my money.

0:28:52 > 0:28:59# Fanette each day. #

0:28:59 > 0:29:02You know I could have killed you for saying what you did today?

0:29:04 > 0:29:05Yeah, I do.

0:29:05 > 0:29:09# She was

0:29:09 > 0:29:15# She was as beautiful as rainbows in the sky, she was so beautiful. #

0:29:17 > 0:29:23When I was 14, my very best friend in the world was riding his bicycle

0:29:23 > 0:29:27and he accidentally crashed into this girl I liked.

0:29:29 > 0:29:32Her name was Tatiana.

0:29:32 > 0:29:34We went to school together.

0:29:34 > 0:29:39Though we had never talked. I liked her from afar.

0:29:39 > 0:29:44Anyway, my best friend accidentally crashed into her.

0:29:44 > 0:29:50She got banged up and got a black eye, crying, the whole thing.

0:29:51 > 0:29:54I went over to my friend, took the bike from him,

0:29:54 > 0:29:57lifted it up and smashed it over his head.

0:29:59 > 0:30:03Then I stomped on his hand with my boot.

0:30:03 > 0:30:05Until every bone was broken.

0:30:05 > 0:30:11Then I took a rock and smashed it so hard into his face

0:30:11 > 0:30:16he not only lost most of his teeth but most of his jaw as well.

0:30:18 > 0:30:22This, Dom, is what I did to my best friend

0:30:22 > 0:30:24for having a fucking accident

0:30:24 > 0:30:27involving a girl I hadn't even ever talked to.

0:30:32 > 0:30:39Now... Do you know why I didn't do anything to you today, Dom?

0:30:40 > 0:30:42Do you?

0:30:43 > 0:30:48Cos...you're a kind and gracious man.

0:30:49 > 0:30:57Yes, but really because, after everything has been said and done...

0:31:01 > 0:31:03..I do owe you, Dom.

0:31:06 > 0:31:08HE MOUTHS

0:31:20 > 0:31:23I'm going to make right by you, Dom.

0:31:30 > 0:31:32- Would you turn around?- What?

0:31:34 > 0:31:36In order to make it right, I need you to turn around.

0:31:36 > 0:31:38Oh, yeah. Course.

0:31:40 > 0:31:46I know telling a safe cracker to turn around is kind of a funny thing when you're opening a safe.

0:31:46 > 0:31:47SAFE DIAL CLICKS

0:31:53 > 0:31:55OK, Dom.

0:31:58 > 0:32:01Your share, plus interest.

0:32:01 > 0:32:04This is a quarter million pounds.

0:32:07 > 0:32:08And this...

0:32:10 > 0:32:12..is another half a million.

0:32:15 > 0:32:18This, Dom, is your present.

0:32:20 > 0:32:23Take it. Go on, take it. It is yours.

0:32:27 > 0:32:29DOM LAUGHS

0:32:44 > 0:32:46Whoa! Watch out.

0:32:52 > 0:32:54Ladies!

0:32:57 > 0:32:58Here, jump on.

0:33:16 > 0:33:17Go, Dom!

0:33:42 > 0:33:43SHE SCREAMS

0:34:05 > 0:34:07You've got a noble chin.

0:34:09 > 0:34:13Some people have weak chins or sad chins.

0:34:13 > 0:34:16You have a very sturdy, very noble chin.

0:34:19 > 0:34:24I know it's kind of a weird thing to say. To just say out loud.

0:34:24 > 0:34:27But my mother told me there's no better time for a compliment

0:34:27 > 0:34:29than the moment you think it.

0:34:29 > 0:34:32Well, you have very noble breasts.

0:34:33 > 0:34:39My name's Melody. Though I've been told I can't keep a melody.

0:34:39 > 0:34:42I want to call you Lisa, if that's OK with you?

0:34:42 > 0:34:46Lisa's the name of my cousin. She's an actress.

0:34:46 > 0:34:48- I think she did a commercial. - I acted once.

0:34:48 > 0:34:51Played the Apothecary in Romeo and Juliet at reform school.

0:34:51 > 0:34:54I was pretty good but didn't have the stomach for it.

0:34:56 > 0:34:58What was needed to get the good parts.

0:34:58 > 0:35:01I didn't want to have to service the drama teacher,

0:35:01 > 0:35:03if you know what I mean?

0:35:03 > 0:35:07The poor bastard who played Romeo was being tossed since he was 13.

0:35:07 > 0:35:11Perv gave him all the good parts even thought he couldn't act a damn.

0:35:11 > 0:35:17- His skin was volcanic with pus and pimples.- I hate bad skin.

0:35:20 > 0:35:24- What's your name, anyway? - I told you. Melody.

0:35:24 > 0:35:31Melody, Melody with a face so heavenly. What about you?

0:35:31 > 0:35:34- What's your name?- Me?

0:35:34 > 0:35:36I'm Dom.

0:35:36 > 0:35:37Didn't you know?

0:35:39 > 0:35:42- I'm Dom Hemingway.- Dom Hemingway.

0:35:42 > 0:35:46I am DOM HEMINGWAY!

0:35:46 > 0:35:49MUSIC: Ace Of Spades by Motorhead

0:35:59 > 0:36:04Oh! Listen up, you owls and bears!

0:36:04 > 0:36:08You cocksuckers, plebeians and moral cowards!

0:36:08 > 0:36:11You foxes, lions and paedophiles!

0:36:11 > 0:36:17Listen up, you freaks, Philistines and otters!

0:36:17 > 0:36:20You queens, queers and little-girl tears!

0:36:20 > 0:36:24I am Dom Hemingway!

0:36:24 > 0:36:26Dom Hemingway!

0:36:26 > 0:36:29And, for my years of silence,

0:36:29 > 0:36:33I have been granted lordship over everyone on the planet...!

0:36:33 > 0:36:35HORN BLARES

0:36:35 > 0:36:39OPERA MUSIC PLAYS

0:36:58 > 0:37:02- DOM, DREAMLIKE:- 12 fucking years I kept my mouth shut.

0:37:02 > 0:37:03- FONTAINE:- Most stand up man...

0:37:03 > 0:37:06And I sat in that tiny cell while my wife died of cancer.

0:37:06 > 0:37:08- FONTAINE:- I do owe you...

0:37:08 > 0:37:09Missed my Evelyn growing up.

0:37:09 > 0:37:1212 fucking years. Missed my Evelyn growing up.

0:37:12 > 0:37:16Dom! Can you wake up?

0:37:16 > 0:37:18Dom!

0:37:18 > 0:37:20Dom!

0:37:21 > 0:37:24Were you sleeping?

0:37:24 > 0:37:27Dom, where is the money?

0:37:28 > 0:37:30- ECHOING:- I want the money!

0:37:30 > 0:37:31THUNDER ROARS

0:37:33 > 0:37:34The money.

0:37:36 > 0:37:37Ah!

0:37:39 > 0:37:41Oh, fuck.

0:37:43 > 0:37:45Oh, the money.

0:37:47 > 0:37:48Dom! Dom!

0:37:50 > 0:37:53My hand. I've lost my hand.

0:37:53 > 0:37:55It would be good to find my hand.

0:37:55 > 0:37:58FONTAINE GROANS

0:38:00 > 0:38:02I think I have a splinter.

0:38:04 > 0:38:08- What?- I think I have a splinter in me.

0:38:09 > 0:38:12Do you know where Paolina is? Lina!

0:38:14 > 0:38:18I think she might have some tweezers. Lina?

0:38:22 > 0:38:24Lina!

0:38:24 > 0:38:27I think I'm just going to wait here and rest for a minute.

0:38:27 > 0:38:30All right, Ivan. Just rest. Just rest.

0:38:34 > 0:38:36THUNDER ROARS

0:38:39 > 0:38:42HE GRUNTS

0:38:42 > 0:38:43Oh!

0:38:48 > 0:38:49Ah!

0:38:53 > 0:38:54Girl?

0:38:58 > 0:38:59Girl?

0:39:02 > 0:39:03Girl?

0:39:06 > 0:39:08Come on.

0:39:21 > 0:39:23Fucking...

0:39:24 > 0:39:25Fuck!

0:39:33 > 0:39:35THUNDER RUMBLES

0:39:38 > 0:39:40Come on, girl.

0:39:40 > 0:39:41Come on. Girl!

0:39:46 > 0:39:48HE DOES MOUTH-TO-MOUTH

0:39:49 > 0:39:51Come on, girl.

0:39:51 > 0:39:53Come on!

0:39:53 > 0:39:56- Come on, girl! - HE DOES MOUTH-TO-MOUTH

0:39:58 > 0:39:59Come on!

0:40:04 > 0:40:06Come on. Come on, my love.

0:40:06 > 0:40:08Come on. Come on, love.

0:40:08 > 0:40:10Come on, love. Come on, my love!

0:40:10 > 0:40:14Come on! Come on!

0:40:17 > 0:40:20- Come on! Live! - THUNDER CRACKS

0:40:20 > 0:40:22SHE COUGHS

0:40:24 > 0:40:27I found it, Dom. I found my hand.

0:40:27 > 0:40:29It was hiding underneath one of the cars.

0:40:30 > 0:40:33- SHE COUGHS - Good on ya, Dickie! Good on ya!

0:40:33 > 0:40:36- You saved my life!- What?

0:40:37 > 0:40:40- You saved me.- Nah.

0:40:41 > 0:40:45When you save a person's life, it means good luck will

0:40:45 > 0:40:50smile down on you when you least expect it and most need it.

0:40:56 > 0:40:58I think everybody else is dead!

0:40:58 > 0:41:03- But I did see Paolina before, heading towards the road.- Road?

0:41:03 > 0:41:07- Towards the villa.- My money! - What about it?

0:41:07 > 0:41:10You wait here...for the police and the medics.

0:41:11 > 0:41:12We weren't here!

0:41:12 > 0:41:14You didn't fucking see us.

0:41:16 > 0:41:18My money's at the villa.

0:41:26 > 0:41:28Fuck me with a javelin!

0:41:28 > 0:41:30- Do you have a key? - Why would I have a key?

0:41:30 > 0:41:32You could have asked Mr Fontaine.

0:41:32 > 0:41:35Mr Fontaine, with a fender in his stomach?

0:41:38 > 0:41:40Poor man's key.

0:41:46 > 0:41:49- Where you going?- To get some dry clothes. Where are you going?

0:41:49 > 0:41:50To get my money!

0:41:56 > 0:42:00LOUD SCREAM

0:42:00 > 0:42:02Fucking harlot.

0:42:02 > 0:42:05THUNDER CRACKS

0:42:06 > 0:42:09Fucking Romanian fucking harlot.

0:42:09 > 0:42:12What are you talking about, Dom? You're frothing at the mouth.

0:42:12 > 0:42:17She come back and she took my bag with the money - my fucking money.

0:42:18 > 0:42:22Paolina! Paolina!

0:42:22 > 0:42:25That was my money you took!

0:42:25 > 0:42:26My money!

0:42:26 > 0:42:30Paolina...!

0:42:30 > 0:42:32THUNDER CRACKS

0:42:32 > 0:42:34That was my money!

0:42:34 > 0:42:35Mine. That was mine.

0:42:36 > 0:42:39HE SOBS

0:42:44 > 0:42:45I bled for that money.

0:42:47 > 0:42:50I bled for that money.

0:42:52 > 0:42:54HE SOBS

0:42:56 > 0:42:58Dom!

0:42:58 > 0:43:00Paolina!

0:43:04 > 0:43:07Shit. Paolina!

0:43:11 > 0:43:13Paolina!

0:43:36 > 0:43:38TYRES SCREECH

0:44:15 > 0:44:16What?

0:44:18 > 0:44:21THUNDER CRACKS

0:44:23 > 0:44:25Why?

0:44:26 > 0:44:29Do I strike you as the type of woman who wants to be poor?

0:44:35 > 0:44:38HE LAUGHS

0:44:55 > 0:44:58BANGING

0:45:05 > 0:45:06HE COUGHS

0:45:14 > 0:45:16You've got to be fucking kidding me?

0:45:25 > 0:45:32MEN SPEAK THEIR OWN LANGUAGE

0:45:39 > 0:45:42MEN SPEAK THEIR OWN LANGUAGE

0:45:43 > 0:45:45What you talking about?

0:45:45 > 0:45:48He says that wound on your head is going to leave scar.

0:45:48 > 0:45:50He a doctor, is he?

0:45:50 > 0:45:53- He washes dishes at the restaurant I work at.- Oh, fucking hell.

0:45:53 > 0:45:55MAN SPEAKS IN OWN LANGUAGE

0:45:55 > 0:45:58But he was a doctor in Senegal.

0:45:58 > 0:46:01MAN SPEAKS IN OWN LANGUAGE

0:46:05 > 0:46:07He also says you are one ugly bastard!

0:46:07 > 0:46:09Well, he's right there, isn't he?

0:46:10 > 0:46:13I'm not sure what happened to you, but it wasn't pretty.

0:46:13 > 0:46:14Misfortune.

0:46:17 > 0:46:18Misfortune befell me.

0:46:25 > 0:46:28You need to rest now, Dom.

0:46:32 > 0:46:34MEN SPEAK IN OWN LANGUAGE

0:46:55 > 0:46:57URINE SPLASHES

0:47:01 > 0:47:04Evelyn said that, as soon as you could pee on two legs,

0:47:04 > 0:47:06you'd have to go.

0:47:08 > 0:47:11By the look of you, I'd say that's today.

0:47:11 > 0:47:13So she's not talking to me?

0:47:13 > 0:47:14She's at work.

0:47:14 > 0:47:17She's just throwing me out? Judge, jury and executioner.

0:47:19 > 0:47:20Just like that.

0:47:25 > 0:47:26She hates me.

0:47:26 > 0:47:27She's mad at you.

0:47:27 > 0:47:30A lot of years of hurt. That doesn't just go away like that.

0:47:30 > 0:47:34If anyone has the right to be mad at life, it's me.

0:47:34 > 0:47:37I've had the shittiest luck in the history of shitty luck.

0:47:38 > 0:47:40Oh, look at me!

0:47:40 > 0:47:41I'm a mess.

0:47:44 > 0:47:46Face like an abortion.

0:47:46 > 0:47:49Broke as a teenager, pissing next to Afrika Bambaataa.

0:47:49 > 0:47:51You going there, Dom?

0:47:51 > 0:47:52All right. Sorry.

0:48:01 > 0:48:03That my grandson?

0:48:06 > 0:48:09I see your gene's a bit more prominent, if you know what I mean.

0:48:09 > 0:48:11His name's Jawara.

0:48:11 > 0:48:13You're kidding?!

0:48:13 > 0:48:14He's Senegalese.

0:48:14 > 0:48:16Diggle me with a voodoo doll.

0:48:16 > 0:48:18It means "peace-loving".

0:48:21 > 0:48:23I'm Dom.

0:48:23 > 0:48:25Dom's English for "unlucky son-of-a-bitch".

0:48:27 > 0:48:29We're playing music tonight...

0:48:29 > 0:48:31at Cargo. You know it?

0:48:31 > 0:48:34I can't guarantee anything, but Evelyn will be there,

0:48:34 > 0:48:37- so maybe she'll talk with you then. - You think?

0:48:37 > 0:48:39I don't really.

0:48:39 > 0:48:40But it's worth a try.

0:48:43 > 0:48:44I'm scared.

0:48:46 > 0:48:47I would be too.

0:48:49 > 0:48:50She's a tough one.

0:49:18 > 0:49:22MUSIC IN STYLE OF: Fisherman's Blues by The Waterboys

0:49:45 > 0:49:48# I wish I was a fisherman

0:49:48 > 0:49:52# Tumbling on the seas

0:49:52 > 0:49:54# Far away from dry land

0:49:54 > 0:49:58# And its bitter memories

0:49:58 > 0:50:01# Casting out my sweet line

0:50:01 > 0:50:04# With abandonment and love

0:50:04 > 0:50:07# No ceiling bearing down on me

0:50:07 > 0:50:10# Save the starry sky above

0:50:10 > 0:50:14# With light in my head

0:50:14 > 0:50:16# You in my arms

0:50:18 > 0:50:19# Ah... #

0:50:29 > 0:50:32DIEGETIC MUSIC FADES OUT

0:51:07 > 0:51:08DOOR RATTLES

0:51:10 > 0:51:12DOOR OPENS

0:51:14 > 0:51:15DOOR CLOSES

0:51:15 > 0:51:19- BANGING - Bloody fuck.

0:51:19 > 0:51:20- You all right, Dom? - Fucking table.

0:51:20 > 0:51:24What's a fucking table doing there? Anyone can knock into it.

0:51:24 > 0:51:27I'm going to fucking burn that table, I swear it.

0:51:37 > 0:51:40I take it it didn't go as planned tonight?

0:51:40 > 0:51:42Just peachy, just peachy(!)

0:51:42 > 0:51:45Like one of them TV shows where everybody's all huggy

0:51:45 > 0:51:46and kissy in the end.

0:51:48 > 0:51:49You didn't even say hello, then?

0:51:51 > 0:51:54- God, I'm a shit. - But you're her shit.

0:51:54 > 0:51:57I called her boyfriend Afrika Bambaataa.

0:51:57 > 0:51:59That was smart(!)

0:51:59 > 0:52:01She doesn't want me, Dickie.

0:52:01 > 0:52:04Who can fucking blame her?

0:52:04 > 0:52:07Get near me, you're likely to die.

0:52:07 > 0:52:08Or at least lose all your money.

0:52:12 > 0:52:14Oh, yeah. Sorry.

0:52:20 > 0:52:23This wasn't how it was supposed to be.

0:52:23 > 0:52:24I know.

0:52:27 > 0:52:30What are you going to do, then?

0:52:30 > 0:52:34The man with no options suddenly has all the options in the world.

0:52:35 > 0:52:39- What the hell does that mean? - Don't know.

0:52:41 > 0:52:43THEY LAUGH

0:52:49 > 0:52:51Doomsday plan.

0:52:51 > 0:52:52I've got to see Lestor Jnr.

0:52:52 > 0:52:55- No.- Yeah.- Bugger.

0:52:55 > 0:52:57- Fucker.- Shit, Dom.

0:52:57 > 0:52:59Son's worse than the father.

0:52:59 > 0:53:01Yeah, shit, Dickie.

0:53:01 > 0:53:03Fontaine ain't exactly hiring, is he?

0:53:33 > 0:53:34All right, son.

0:53:39 > 0:53:42Dom... Dom Hemingway.

0:53:42 > 0:53:44I didn't think I'd recognise you!

0:53:44 > 0:53:47- Seeing as I was barely a teenager and everything.- That's right.

0:53:47 > 0:53:49But I did! I'm proud of myself.

0:53:49 > 0:53:51Oh, fucking hell!

0:53:51 > 0:53:52Why did you kill my cat, Dom?

0:53:52 > 0:53:54HE COUGHS

0:53:56 > 0:53:58You going to bring that up?!

0:53:58 > 0:54:00After all these years?

0:54:00 > 0:54:03I am. What that cat ever do to you?

0:54:03 > 0:54:05It was your father's cat, your father's cat.

0:54:05 > 0:54:06He was competition.

0:54:06 > 0:54:08No matter. I loved that cat.

0:54:08 > 0:54:10That cat was MY friend.

0:54:10 > 0:54:13Sorry. OK? I'm sorry.

0:54:13 > 0:54:14I bet you are.

0:54:14 > 0:54:17You disrespected my cat, and I can't forgive that.

0:54:17 > 0:54:19I was just a little boy, you know.

0:54:19 > 0:54:22Well, I'm ready to put the past to rest.

0:54:22 > 0:54:24Huh? Let bygones be bygones.

0:54:24 > 0:54:27Thought maybe we could do some business together.

0:54:27 > 0:54:30You're a killer of cats, Dom, and I want nothing to do with you.

0:54:34 > 0:54:35I said I was sorry!

0:54:35 > 0:54:39I know you're sorry, but that don't bring Bernard back to life.

0:54:39 > 0:54:43See, that's what I'm talking about - who calls their cat Bernard?

0:54:43 > 0:54:45Course I killed your fucking cat!

0:54:53 > 0:54:55Come on.

0:54:56 > 0:54:58Dammit! Come on!

0:55:03 > 0:55:04You know I'm good at what I do.

0:55:05 > 0:55:07Your father wanted me to work for him.

0:55:07 > 0:55:09But you never said yes, Dom.

0:55:09 > 0:55:10You never said yes.

0:55:10 > 0:55:12I worked for Mr Fontaine. I couldn't say yes.

0:55:12 > 0:55:14You could have, but you didn't.

0:55:14 > 0:55:16- I didn't cos I couldn't. - You couldn't cos you wouldn't.

0:55:16 > 0:55:19- I wouldn't cos I couldn't, that's why I didn't.- Fuck you!

0:55:19 > 0:55:20Coulda, woulda, shoulda!

0:55:23 > 0:55:25I got the magic fingers.

0:55:25 > 0:55:27You know that, I always did.

0:55:27 > 0:55:29You must remember that.

0:55:29 > 0:55:30Magic fingers, Lestor.

0:55:30 > 0:55:33You could use that. Your business could use that.

0:55:33 > 0:55:35I run clubs, Dom. DOM LAUGHS

0:55:37 > 0:55:39Bullshit! Lestor, you know what you do -

0:55:39 > 0:55:42it's no secret, it's your family business.

0:55:42 > 0:55:44See, there's a part of me

0:55:44 > 0:55:47that wants to put you in the trunk of my sister's Prius, drive you

0:55:47 > 0:55:50up to Canvey Island and bury you up to your thick fucking neck,

0:55:50 > 0:55:53cover your fat fucking face in hamburger patties

0:55:53 > 0:55:56and let the creatures of the night eat you to death, while I watch.

0:55:56 > 0:55:57That's what I want.

0:55:57 > 0:56:01You, eaten to death, bite by fucking bite, peck by fucking peck

0:56:01 > 0:56:04and fang by mother-fucking fang.

0:56:07 > 0:56:11See, I heard Belly retired and his replacement's disappointing.

0:56:11 > 0:56:14So you come to the son of the man you was at war with?

0:56:14 > 0:56:15He was competition.

0:56:15 > 0:56:18You come to the little boy whose pussycat you murdered?

0:56:18 > 0:56:20You need me, Lestor.

0:56:20 > 0:56:22You're an old man, Dom.

0:56:22 > 0:56:23You should retire too.

0:56:29 > 0:56:32- I meant to!- Yeah, I bet you did!

0:57:08 > 0:57:10It's not like the old days, Dom.

0:57:10 > 0:57:12They've got electronics now.

0:57:15 > 0:57:17A safe's a safe.

0:57:17 > 0:57:19Until you can't open it.

0:57:19 > 0:57:22Come by my club tonight at 11.

0:57:22 > 0:57:23Sugar Fix.

0:57:23 > 0:57:26I have a new electronic safe there.

0:57:26 > 0:57:29If you can open it in ten minutes, you can come and work for me -

0:57:29 > 0:57:30bygones be bygones.

0:57:30 > 0:57:33I'll have plenty of solid business for you.

0:57:33 > 0:57:35However, if you can't open it,

0:57:35 > 0:57:38I'm going to chop off your tiny dick and use it as a door jamb.

0:57:41 > 0:57:44Your call, Dom. Show up or not.

0:57:44 > 0:57:46Open the safe or not.

0:57:46 > 0:57:49Piss standing up again or not.

0:57:49 > 0:57:51Those are your options.

0:57:51 > 0:57:52Those are your choices.

0:57:52 > 0:57:53Ugh!

0:57:53 > 0:57:55And that was for Bernard!

0:57:57 > 0:57:59Thought that was what the last one was for.

0:57:59 > 0:58:01No, no, no - that was for my daddy.

0:58:01 > 0:58:04This one is for Bernard, who was a good fucking cat

0:58:04 > 0:58:08and didn't deserve your ugly face to be the last thing he saw.

0:58:24 > 0:58:26Thanks, Jeanie.

0:58:28 > 0:58:31Are you sure you should be drinking like this, Dom?

0:58:31 > 0:58:33I'm good...Mum.

0:58:33 > 0:58:34I'm serious.

0:58:34 > 0:58:37You've got to open a safe later, and you haven't opened one in 12 years.

0:58:37 > 0:58:41I'm steady as a trapeze artist's cunt.

0:58:41 > 0:58:42Let me see your hand.

0:58:42 > 0:58:44- What?- Your hand.

0:58:44 > 0:58:46I want to see if you're really steady.

0:58:46 > 0:58:50Look at your own hand, Dickie. If you haven't lost it again!

0:58:51 > 0:58:53Seriously...

0:58:53 > 0:58:55put out your hand, Dom. Let me see it.

0:58:58 > 0:59:00Fucker.

0:59:00 > 0:59:01Could do surgery with this hand.

0:59:01 > 0:59:03Operate on your caper-sized brain.

0:59:03 > 0:59:06Finger a nun from five feet away.

0:59:06 > 0:59:11That safe don't scare me, Lestor McGreavy don't scare me,

0:59:11 > 0:59:12nothing scares me!

0:59:12 > 0:59:15Well, you're scaring me. That much is true.

0:59:15 > 0:59:18I'm good.

0:59:18 > 0:59:22You're penniless, homeless, you're fast on your way to being pissed,

0:59:22 > 0:59:26your wank's on the line, and you haven't opened a safe in 12 years.

0:59:26 > 0:59:29And not an electronic one. Not ever!

0:59:29 > 0:59:30Aren't you the Easter Bunny,

0:59:30 > 0:59:33hopping around, spreading good cheer wherever you go?!

0:59:33 > 0:59:36I'm just stating what I'm stating.

0:59:36 > 0:59:39- Stop stating what you're stating. - I'm not going to stop stating it.

0:59:39 > 0:59:41I'll state what I want to state, in whatever state I want to.

0:59:41 > 0:59:43State it again, I'll knock your teeth out.

0:59:43 > 0:59:45Knock my teeth out? I'll cut your ear off.

0:59:45 > 0:59:47Cut me ear off? I'll carve your eye out with my big toe.

0:59:47 > 0:59:49- Fuck you.- Fuck you.- Fuck you.

0:59:50 > 0:59:53Think I ain't going to be able to do this?

0:59:53 > 0:59:55Me, Dom Hemingway?

0:59:55 > 0:59:58There hasn't been a safe I haven't been able to open, ever.

0:59:58 > 1:00:02When I was four months old, I could open a safe from my fucking pram.

1:00:02 > 1:00:04I'm just saying.

1:00:04 > 1:00:06Don't say nothing.

1:00:11 > 1:00:13I'm going to do this, Dickie. I'm going to do this.

1:00:16 > 1:00:18Got no other choice.

1:00:26 > 1:00:29HARDCORE ELECTRO MUSIC PLAYS

1:00:47 > 1:00:50State of the art. I had it installed four months ago.

1:00:50 > 1:00:51Made in Japan.

1:00:51 > 1:00:53I'm big in Japan.

1:00:53 > 1:00:55You have ten minutes.

1:00:55 > 1:00:57Do you want me to start the timing now,

1:00:57 > 1:01:01or do you want to say a little prayer for your friend Tiny first?

1:01:01 > 1:01:03I just want another pint. Is that OK?

1:01:03 > 1:01:05Another drink before we start.

1:01:07 > 1:01:08Have all the beer you want, Dom.

1:01:14 > 1:01:18PING-PONG BALL BOUNCES

1:02:03 > 1:02:04Right, let's get started.

1:02:06 > 1:02:10Clock says 11:35. Means you have until 11:45.

1:02:10 > 1:02:13Easy-peasy, lemon-squeezy.

1:02:20 > 1:02:22What the fuck is that?

1:02:22 > 1:02:23Equipment.

1:02:26 > 1:02:28Bloody hell.

1:02:28 > 1:02:30Fuck you!

1:02:30 > 1:02:31And fuck your cat!

1:02:31 > 1:02:36I said...open my safe, not destroy my office.

1:02:36 > 1:02:37Fuck your office!

1:02:37 > 1:02:39Fuck you! Fuck your father!

1:02:39 > 1:02:41And fuck your cat!

1:02:41 > 1:02:44In nine minutes, your balls are becoming trinkets.

1:02:44 > 1:02:46Fuck your trinkets.

1:02:46 > 1:02:48Fuck your cat.

1:02:48 > 1:02:49Fuck your father!

1:02:49 > 1:02:52Fuck your office and fuck you!

1:03:03 > 1:03:06HE BREATHES HEAVILY

1:03:06 > 1:03:08I'm not sure what you can do in the time you have left,

1:03:08 > 1:03:12- except maybe have a heart attack. - I've got to do a piss.

1:03:12 > 1:03:14- What?- Piss!

1:03:14 > 1:03:16- I've got to. - I'm not stopping the clock.

1:03:16 > 1:03:19Course you aren't, you're pond scum, Lestor.

1:03:19 > 1:03:22Garbage, refuse.

1:03:22 > 1:03:24Your father was a class-act compared to you.

1:03:24 > 1:03:26You're shit on my shoe.

1:03:26 > 1:03:30You're a cunt in gold chains. A misery in size 10 Adidas.

1:03:30 > 1:03:32Now where's your fucking toilet?!

1:03:38 > 1:03:40Who designed this place anyway?

1:03:40 > 1:03:42I did, actually.

1:03:42 > 1:03:44It's like a brothel, by way of Elton John.

1:03:44 > 1:03:47Stick to thieving and nepotism.

1:03:53 > 1:03:54What you looking at?

1:03:57 > 1:04:00TOILET FLUSHES Five minutes left, Dom.

1:04:00 > 1:04:02Might be the last time you piss standing up.

1:04:02 > 1:04:06I assume the cables in the back of the safe are attached

1:04:06 > 1:04:09to some security company.

1:04:09 > 1:04:11Yes, they promised a five-minute response.

1:04:11 > 1:04:13I promised not to cum in your sister's mouth -

1:04:13 > 1:04:15we all make promises we can't keep.

1:04:15 > 1:04:17DOM AND DICKIE LAUGH

1:04:23 > 1:04:25CHAINSAW ROARS

1:04:27 > 1:04:30Don't worry, I'm not going to do anything to Lestor,

1:04:30 > 1:04:32as tempting as that may be.

1:04:52 > 1:04:53Four minutes.

1:04:53 > 1:04:55Or less, if security comes.

1:04:55 > 1:04:58The fastest fingers guy I ever saw took 10/12 minutes

1:04:58 > 1:04:59with a safe like this,

1:04:59 > 1:05:02and he had state-of-the-art equipment with him.

1:05:02 > 1:05:04I ain't like most finger guys.

1:05:04 > 1:05:05No, you're not.

1:05:05 > 1:05:08- You're old.- I'm old-school.

1:05:08 > 1:05:10Old... Old-school... Same thing.

1:05:10 > 1:05:12I got magic fingers, Lestor.

1:05:12 > 1:05:13I told you.

1:05:14 > 1:05:15So?

1:05:17 > 1:05:18So...

1:05:26 > 1:05:28HE GRUNTS

1:05:30 > 1:05:32What the hell are you doing, man?!

1:05:32 > 1:05:33Fuck you.

1:05:33 > 1:05:37You trying to screw the safe, Dom, or are you trying to impregnate it?

1:05:37 > 1:05:40Do you want me to get you guys a room?

1:05:40 > 1:05:42Seriously, what the hell are you doing, man?

1:05:42 > 1:05:44I'm winning a bet.

1:05:44 > 1:05:47The Japs sold you a cheap safe and he's going to win because of it.

1:05:47 > 1:05:50- It wasn't fucking cheap. - Then you got ripped off, Lestor.

1:05:50 > 1:05:54- THEY LAUGH - Fucking ripped off!

1:05:54 > 1:05:56So what's he trying to do, Dickie?

1:05:56 > 1:05:58Most safes, the cheap ones at least, like yours,

1:05:58 > 1:06:00if you bounce them enough, there's a moment

1:06:00 > 1:06:03when the pins are shaken and not lined up - even the electronic ones.

1:06:03 > 1:06:06If you're pulling the handle at that moment, it opens.

1:06:06 > 1:06:09Well, nothing's happening here except Dom getting a fucking hernia.

1:06:09 > 1:06:10And you've only got two...

1:06:10 > 1:06:13No, one minute and 55 seconds left.

1:06:13 > 1:06:20# God save the Queen...! #

1:06:27 > 1:06:29Pints are on me!

1:06:30 > 1:06:35And that, my friends, is how you open a safe!

1:06:35 > 1:06:37You did it, Dom!

1:06:37 > 1:06:39- You right did it! - I knew I would!

1:06:39 > 1:06:44I told you I would. I knew I'd beat this arsehole at his own game

1:06:44 > 1:06:46and prove to him what the world already knows -

1:06:46 > 1:06:51that Dom Hemingway is the greatest safe-cracker known to mankind.

1:06:51 > 1:06:54And I am a legend, a myth,

1:06:54 > 1:06:59a glorious tale to be handed down from generation to generation.

1:06:59 > 1:07:02I am impressed, Dom, I must say.

1:07:02 > 1:07:05Fucking right, Lestor-Chester...

1:07:05 > 1:07:08Chester the Molester.

1:07:08 > 1:07:09Uncle Fester.

1:07:09 > 1:07:14- Only 52 seconds left.- Exactly, Fester the fucking court jester.

1:07:14 > 1:07:16I won the bet.

1:07:16 > 1:07:19You owe me work, big-paying work.

1:07:19 > 1:07:22Actually, you didn't win the bet.

1:07:26 > 1:07:28What you talking about?

1:07:28 > 1:07:33I'm saying...in 30 seconds I'm cutting little Dom off.

1:07:33 > 1:07:35I opened your safe.

1:07:35 > 1:07:37You opened A safe.

1:07:37 > 1:07:42But my safe, my safe is this and you have eight seconds to open it.

1:07:42 > 1:07:45- Seven...- That ain't fair. - Fuck fair, it's the bet.

1:07:45 > 1:07:49Five, four, three, two, one.

1:07:56 > 1:07:58Poor Dom Hemingway.

1:07:59 > 1:08:01Poor, poor Dom Hemingway.

1:08:02 > 1:08:05All that time in prison, only to come out

1:08:05 > 1:08:09and be humiliated by the son of the man he always hated.

1:08:14 > 1:08:16You're not really going to do what you're saying.

1:08:16 > 1:08:19If I were you, I'd keep quiet, Dickie, cos I'll kill you too

1:08:19 > 1:08:22and no-one will give a shit. Now take off your trousers.

1:08:22 > 1:08:25Come on. Lestor...

1:08:25 > 1:08:26I'm serious.

1:08:28 > 1:08:31Oh, fuck!

1:08:34 > 1:08:40A deal's a deal, a bet's a bet and a dick doorstop is a dick doorstop.

1:08:40 > 1:08:42Lestor, come on.

1:08:42 > 1:08:45I hate you, Dom, I always have - you killed Bernard.

1:08:45 > 1:08:48You can't cut off my dick because of a fucking cat!

1:08:48 > 1:08:51- Yes, I can.- No, you can't.

1:08:51 > 1:08:53OK. No, I can't, you're right.

1:08:53 > 1:08:55But I can cut it off cos you said you could

1:08:55 > 1:08:58open my safe in ten minutes, and you didn't.

1:08:58 > 1:08:59- You rigged the bet.- Semantics.

1:08:59 > 1:09:01I played by the rules.

1:09:01 > 1:09:03People are dirty, Dom, you should know that.

1:09:03 > 1:09:05But I played by the rules.

1:09:05 > 1:09:07That's your problem.

1:09:07 > 1:09:08You're a fucking criminal.

1:09:08 > 1:09:10Criminals don't have rules.

1:09:10 > 1:09:12There's a code of ethics.

1:09:12 > 1:09:13There is!

1:09:13 > 1:09:15And where did that code get you?

1:09:15 > 1:09:2012 years alone, a dead wife and a daughter who hates you.

1:09:20 > 1:09:22You don't know!

1:09:23 > 1:09:24Everyone knows.

1:09:27 > 1:09:29You played by the rules in jail

1:09:29 > 1:09:31and you got screwed when you got out.

1:09:31 > 1:09:35You played by the rules here, and you got screwed here.

1:09:36 > 1:09:38You're a dumb criminal, Dom.

1:09:38 > 1:09:40A dumb man.

1:09:40 > 1:09:41KNIFE FLICKS

1:09:41 > 1:09:43Now take off your trousers.

1:09:46 > 1:09:48Lestor...

1:09:48 > 1:09:49Now.

1:10:02 > 1:10:07PING-PONG BALL BOUNCES

1:10:08 > 1:10:09NOW!

1:10:26 > 1:10:27Safe security!

1:10:51 > 1:10:55- I'll meet you at the place near the place.- Right!

1:10:55 > 1:10:57MUSIC: Comin' Back by Citizen Cope

1:11:01 > 1:11:02# He was down on his luck

1:11:02 > 1:11:07# Put his bag in the back of his black Cadillac Coupe de Ville... #

1:11:11 > 1:11:13You can't fucking catch me!

1:11:13 > 1:11:18HE LAUGHS

1:11:33 > 1:11:34Fu...!

1:12:01 > 1:12:03THEY LAUGH

1:12:19 > 1:12:22Hey, if you lot need a backup singer, I am available.

1:12:35 > 1:12:37What do you want, then?

1:12:37 > 1:12:38What? Nothing.

1:12:38 > 1:12:40I just want to say hello.

1:12:40 > 1:12:42You look like shit, but at least you're standing up.

1:12:42 > 1:12:44That's an improvement.

1:12:44 > 1:12:45Yeah, got that going.

1:12:47 > 1:12:50Tell me something, Dom. You know how old I was when you went away?

1:12:50 > 1:12:53Can your fogged-up, whisky-soaked brain go back that far?

1:12:53 > 1:12:55Yeah, of course.

1:12:55 > 1:12:58I remember being in my room and hearing Mum yelling at you

1:12:58 > 1:13:01when you left. Do you remember that?

1:13:01 > 1:13:06She was just pleading, begging with you to strike a deal.

1:13:06 > 1:13:08If you'd have testified,

1:13:08 > 1:13:10you'd have got two, maybe three years.

1:13:10 > 1:13:12You'd have been out before I was 13.

1:13:12 > 1:13:14Before Mum got sick.

1:13:14 > 1:13:15Before Mum died.

1:13:15 > 1:13:19- I wanna make up for lost time, that's why I'm here.- I don't.

1:13:21 > 1:13:22Come on now...

1:13:22 > 1:13:26I made a mistake. I'm a fucker.

1:13:26 > 1:13:29- And I'm a failure. - Oh, Dom, I'm leaving.

1:13:29 > 1:13:30I have to go, I...

1:13:30 > 1:13:33I don't want you coming round here any more.

1:13:33 > 1:13:37I don't want you coming round my house or my son, OK?

1:13:37 > 1:13:40I don't want to see you.

1:13:45 > 1:13:47You have done very little for me in my life, Dom.

1:13:47 > 1:13:49Please, just do that.

1:13:51 > 1:13:52It's "Dad".

1:13:52 > 1:13:54It's "Dad", it's not Dom.

1:14:04 > 1:14:05Evie...

1:14:10 > 1:14:12What...Dom?

1:14:12 > 1:14:15I'm gonna go and see your mum's grave tomorrow morning.

1:14:15 > 1:14:16I wondered if you wanted to come.

1:14:16 > 1:14:18I ain't seen it yet.

1:14:22 > 1:14:24What, the grave Sandy Butterfield paid for?

1:14:24 > 1:14:26The guy you beat the shit out of?

1:14:28 > 1:14:31Yeah, that one.

1:14:31 > 1:14:34I thought it'd be nice if we went together.

1:14:34 > 1:14:36You could bring your boy...

1:14:36 > 1:14:40You know what would've been nice? Having a real father.

1:14:40 > 1:14:43But I didn't get one, Dom.

1:14:43 > 1:14:44I only got you.

1:15:21 > 1:15:23Melody.

1:15:26 > 1:15:28- Wait! - HORN HONKS

1:15:31 > 1:15:32Wait!

1:15:34 > 1:15:36Melody!

1:15:38 > 1:15:39Melody!

1:15:44 > 1:15:45You said I'd have good luck.

1:15:45 > 1:15:50Dom Hemingway! I was so worried about you!

1:15:50 > 1:15:53- But you're OK!- No, I'm... I'm not doing very well, actually.

1:15:53 > 1:15:57You said I'd have good luck. I've had nothing but shitty luck.

1:15:57 > 1:15:59So sorry to hear that, Dom.

1:15:59 > 1:16:00If I hadn't stopped and helped you,

1:16:00 > 1:16:03I would've had time to save my money from being stolen.

1:16:03 > 1:16:06But you saved my life! You stopped to save my life.

1:16:06 > 1:16:08- I know...- You did the right thing.

1:16:08 > 1:16:11Not everyone would, but you did.

1:16:11 > 1:16:15I told you, the good luck would come when you really need it.

1:16:15 > 1:16:17Well, I REALLY need it!

1:16:17 > 1:16:20- Then it will be.- How?

1:16:20 > 1:16:22What do you want most in the world?

1:16:22 > 1:16:25My fucking money!

1:16:25 > 1:16:28- That's what you want most?- Yes.

1:16:28 > 1:16:30- You sure?- YES!

1:16:31 > 1:16:33- Really?- Yes!

1:16:36 > 1:16:37No.

1:16:44 > 1:16:45I want her to talk to me.

1:16:47 > 1:16:49Forgive me.

1:16:51 > 1:16:52My daughter.

1:16:54 > 1:16:56That seems a little better.

1:16:56 > 1:16:58Yeah, well...

1:16:58 > 1:17:01Just by picking her, you've already shown

1:17:01 > 1:17:04that the pendulum of luck is swinging your way.

1:17:04 > 1:17:05What the hell does that mean?

1:17:05 > 1:17:08Love is what you make, Dom.

1:17:24 > 1:17:25Oh, Keefie.

1:17:30 > 1:17:32I fucked up, didn't I?

1:17:35 > 1:17:37And not one of my minor Dom fuck-ups.

1:17:38 > 1:17:41Like spending all our money down the pub with Dickie.

1:17:43 > 1:17:46Or going out to a football match and staying away a week.

1:17:48 > 1:17:51Burning down that housing estate in Leeds by accident...

1:17:54 > 1:17:55No...

1:17:58 > 1:17:59I fucked up royally.

1:18:02 > 1:18:04I didn't get to say goodbye to you.

1:18:07 > 1:18:11I never got to say goodbye, and kiss you goodbye, my sweet girl.

1:18:14 > 1:18:16Now all I got is this dirt.

1:18:16 > 1:18:20Fucking grass and dirt in me hands, and not your sweet face.

1:18:22 > 1:18:24Your sweet, beautiful face.

1:18:32 > 1:18:34I was a stupid fool.

1:18:36 > 1:18:37I lost you.

1:18:39 > 1:18:42I lost out on our Evelyn's childhood.

1:18:44 > 1:18:47I lost the two most important things in my life.

1:18:48 > 1:18:50And now you're gone.

1:18:52 > 1:18:53And our Evie...

1:18:56 > 1:18:58..she hates me.

1:19:02 > 1:19:04Oh, Keefie.

1:19:05 > 1:19:08Beautiful, sweet Keefie.

1:19:08 > 1:19:09My life!

1:19:12 > 1:19:13And my heart.

1:19:27 > 1:19:30I'm gonna try and make things better with Evelyn.

1:19:30 > 1:19:31I really am.

1:19:33 > 1:19:35She hates me now...

1:19:37 > 1:19:39..but I'll wear her down.

1:19:39 > 1:19:41Bit by bit...

1:19:43 > 1:19:45..day by day...

1:19:45 > 1:19:49hour by hour, I'll seduce her with my kindness.

1:19:50 > 1:19:54I'll blanket her in warmth and security.

1:19:57 > 1:19:59I'll confound her with my decency.

1:20:01 > 1:20:04She'll resist my charms for only so long.

1:20:06 > 1:20:08After all, I'm Dom Hemingway.

1:20:11 > 1:20:12I'm Dom Hemingway.

1:20:16 > 1:20:17I'm your Dom.

1:20:28 > 1:20:29Come here.

1:20:29 > 1:20:31Sit down.

1:20:33 > 1:20:34Give us your hand.

1:20:37 > 1:20:39That's your grandmother.

1:20:39 > 1:20:41Keefie, or Catherine.

1:20:45 > 1:20:47She never much liked the dark ones,

1:20:47 > 1:20:49but I think she'd have really liked you.

1:21:15 > 1:21:17I didn't think you'd come.

1:21:17 > 1:21:19Couldn't well take the bus himself, could he?

1:21:19 > 1:21:22DOM CHUCKLES

1:21:22 > 1:21:24Can I walk with you a bit?

1:21:24 > 1:21:26In silence, I promise.

1:21:26 > 1:21:29Total silence, like... Like a mime.

1:21:29 > 1:21:32Like an old lady who lives in an attic on her own.

1:21:32 > 1:21:34Stuffs her cats after they've died.

1:21:41 > 1:21:43Not today.

1:21:50 > 1:21:52Someday, then, eh? Maybe?

1:21:58 > 1:22:01You can walk Jawara to school on Monday morning if you like...

1:22:01 > 1:22:04if you can wake up that early...

1:22:04 > 1:22:06and don't get too pissed the night before.

1:22:12 > 1:22:14Right, then.

1:23:05 > 1:23:08Well, I'll be the Vatican's cunt.

1:23:12 > 1:23:15MUFFLED CHATTER

1:23:35 > 1:23:37Paolina.

1:23:37 > 1:23:38Hello, darlin'.

1:23:40 > 1:23:41Fancy seeing you here in London.

1:23:41 > 1:23:44Why didn't you call me? We could've gone out for a drink.

1:23:44 > 1:23:47Had a tone deaf sing-along to some old records.

1:23:47 > 1:23:49Paolina, who is this?

1:23:49 > 1:23:51I don't know who this man is.

1:23:51 > 1:23:53- Ohh! - HE CHUCKLES

1:23:53 > 1:23:56I'll tell you who I am.

1:23:56 > 1:23:59I'm the fucker who'll tear your nose off with my teeth.

1:23:59 > 1:24:02I'm the fucker who will gut you with a dull cheese knife

1:24:02 > 1:24:05and sing Gilbert and Sullivan while I do it.

1:24:05 > 1:24:09I'm the fucker who will dump your dead body in a freezing cold lake

1:24:09 > 1:24:12and watch you sink to the bottom like so much shit.

1:24:13 > 1:24:15I am that fucker.

1:24:15 > 1:24:17That's the fucker who I am.

1:24:19 > 1:24:22And if you say one word when I remove my hand...

1:24:22 > 1:24:24I'll do all that to you right now.

1:24:24 > 1:24:26You say one word and you'll be as useless

1:24:26 > 1:24:28as a dried-up fetid condom

1:24:28 > 1:24:30after bad sex. Do I make myself clear?

1:24:30 > 1:24:34Do my words translate to you? If you understand my words, nod.

1:24:36 > 1:24:38That's good.

1:24:39 > 1:24:42After much heartbreak...

1:24:42 > 1:24:45and ruin...

1:24:45 > 1:24:48the pendulum of luck has finally swung back to Dom Hemingway.

1:24:50 > 1:24:54And I intend to enjoy each moment of its fickle pleasure.

1:24:54 > 1:24:58Whether it lasts for a minute, a day or a lifetime.

1:25:00 > 1:25:04MUSIC: Debaser by Pixies

1:25:19 > 1:25:20# Got me a movie

1:25:20 > 1:25:22# I want you to know

1:25:22 > 1:25:24# Slicing up eyeballs

1:25:24 > 1:25:26# I want you to know

1:25:26 > 1:25:27# Girlie so groovy

1:25:27 > 1:25:29# I want you to know

1:25:29 > 1:25:31# Don't know about you

1:25:31 > 1:25:34# But I am un chien andalusia

1:25:34 > 1:25:37# I am un chien andalusia

1:25:37 > 1:25:40# I am un chien andalusia

1:25:40 > 1:25:43# Wanna grow up to be

1:25:43 > 1:25:47- # Be a debaser - Debaser

1:25:47 > 1:25:50- # Debaser - Debaser

1:25:50 > 1:25:54- # Debaser - Debaser

1:25:54 > 1:25:58- # Debaser - Debaser

1:25:58 > 1:26:01- # Debaser - Debaser

1:26:01 > 1:26:03- # Debaser - Debaser

1:26:05 > 1:26:09# Got me a movie Ha ha ha ho

1:26:09 > 1:26:12# Slicing up eyeballs Ha ha ha ho

1:26:12 > 1:26:16# Girlie so groovie Ha ha ha ho

1:26:16 > 1:26:18# Don't know about you

1:26:18 > 1:26:21# But I am un chien andalusia

1:26:21 > 1:26:25# I am un chien andalusia. #