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Ken: Harry, let's face it. And I'm not being funny. I mean no disrespect, but you're a cunt. You're a cunt now, and you've always been a cunt. And the only thing that's going to change is that you're going to be an even bigger cunt. Maybe have some more cunt kids.
Harry: Leave my kids fucking out of it! What have they done? You fucking retract that bit about my cunt fucking kids!
Ken: I retract that bit about your cunt fucking kids.
Harry: Insult my fucking kids? That's going overboard, mate!
Ken: I retracted it, didn't I?
Ken: Still leaves you being a cunt.
Harry: Yeah, I fucking got that.

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Harry: An Uzi? I'm not from South Central Los fucking Angeles. I didn't come here to shoot 20 black 10-year-olds in a fucking drive-by. I want a normal gun for a normal person.

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Ken: Ray, don't!
Ray: Fucking hell! Where the fuck did you come from?
Ken: I was behind the thing. What the fuck are you doing, Ray?
Ray: What the fuck are you doing?
Ken: Nothing.
Ray: Oh, my God!

Ray: You were gonna kill me.
Ken: No, I wasn't.
Ken: You were gonna kill yourself!
Ray: I'm allowed to.
Ken: No, you're not!
Ray: What? I'm not allowed to and you are? How's that fair?
Ken: Can we go somewhere and talk about this, please?

Ken: I wasn't gonna go through with it, Ray.
Ray: You fucking looked like you were gonna go fucking through with it. Where'd you get that gun?
Ken: A friend of Harry's.
Ray: Fuck, man.
Ray: Let me see it.
Ken: Silencer, too.
Ray: Nice. Mine's a bloody girl's gun.
Ken: I'm keeping it.
Ray: Pardon me?
Ray: Give me me gun back.
Ken: You're not getting it back. You're a suicide case.
Ray: And you were trying to shoot me in the fucking head.
Ken: You're not getting that gun back.
Ray: A great day this has turned out to be. I'm suicidal, me mate tries to kill me, me gun gets nicked and we're still in fucking Bruges.