what are you talking about fred? they got an informer, a grass, and a rat with a roach-smoking-a canary,. they've got more information than the fuckin internet.
yeah, it looks like a heap of shit, but it can't half go. a bit like you one two.
i'm good with the posh ones, don't you worry about that.
she's a looker ain't she one two?
not again, please fred.
what have i got to cheer up about, i am going to be locked up in an eight by ten tomorrow night.
it's not that i am ungrateful one two, it's just,.
don't worry,. you wouldn't understand.
would you?
i don't want the strippers one two,.  i want you,.
see, i told you you wouldn't understand!
i only told you cos i'm going away, but i should have kept my mouth shut.
guess whoooo?
the prosecution lost the paper work. i am offski, the case is closed.
well all the chaps were coming and i didn't have any plans tonight did i? thought i might celebrate a little, do you mind?
the one that's staring at us? how can i miss him.
fuck off what do think i am?
so, i hear you have a secret, but you look like you might have more than one. why don't you confess?
if you tell me who the informer is, we will talk about whatever you want to, anyway, you don't have to tell me anything. if he's an informer you'll have his depositions and poems.
let's have a drink during the week, and i'll tell you all about it, all i need is a little bit of paper work.
down.
abandon ship!
is that you bertie?
what's happening about that paper work?
i'll be round in a jiffy and i'll see you monday. the phone goes down, one two narrows his eyes.
do you miss it?
it's here in my hands, the informer, the one responsible for all the sentences we have been seeing - all of 'em, including me.
the address is in my top pocket. here, archy,. you know i wouldn't mess you around.
take it arch.