i'm bella.
hi, jack. welcome to the cesspit.
how do i look?
the punters love it. tits in uniform.
good evening, mr tchai.
jack. do you need a ride?
my car's in the garage.
i'll take you up on that.
jack!
jack. leave him! come on!
let's go. we don't want the cops here.
you're shaking.
excuse the mess.
careful.
don't tear anything.
it's funny, isn't it? if that guy hadn't come up to you, you wouldn't be here now.
all men are cheats.
i spent two years on the game. i don't mind telling you that.
but don't worry, i'm clean as a whistle. i only did s & m. no blow jobs. no screwing.
i got scared.
can you? i'm happy being a dealer. at least the punters keep their hands to themselves.
well it is. but i know where i am.
i've been watching you work. you're the best in the place. but you know that.
ah, we all say that. but if we hate it, why do we do it?
what do you really want to do?
look, now i'm pumping you. i'm sorry. it's none of my business. it's just that you're not like the others.
now he's a real shit. don't get friendly with him. i'm sure he's got his hand in the till. you know what he said to me once? "i want to fuck the whole world over. that's my mission." the shit!
sorry.
you fucking little shit! you shopped me.
reynolds got a doctor in. they forced me to take a dope test. it was positive. as you knew.
your boyfriend fucked me, smoked my dope, then shopped me. what do you think of that? i can't get a job now. you bastard. you're no different from matt. a pair of vicious little shits, that's what you are.
you're all scumbags.
what are you laughing at? who was that on the phone?
fools.