What, Scotland Yard wants to break my neck?
Really!
Please help me.
Solomon.
The place is a bit behind, right? Yes, down the alley.
We get there... what's his name? Mickey? Mick?
Mikey?
No. Harry...
Fuck.
Not Harry Michaels? / That's it!
Harry Michaels. Harry Michaels is his name.
Of course. Harry Michaels.
What was that about?
Doesn't he have some problems?
What did he do?
No, his brother has a recording business. It's kind of funny.
I can see it spinning. / It's always like that, Dodgy.
Someone took it home.
Barry! There he is. Barry.
Deram Recording Company.
What am I talking about? / I don't know.
You wouldn't think he just left the clinic.
Will he lose?
She's like a senile person, isn't she? / She's like a spinster.
Here, you won't be able to guess who I met on the other day.
Larry Lord! / Old Lordy?
His weight is not balanced. Gosh!
Fat pigs.
Listen.
Talk about the age of gold...
Freddie Mays will appear next week.
Of course it's very good to meet old Freddie again after... How long?
30 years.
30 years?
That's a bit of a stretch, isn't it?
Your daughter's key. / Also your grandmother's key!
Hello. Where is he going?
You haven't invited the spinster to the party, have you?
Please help me!
You did it yourself, right?
Come here, sir.
This is for you, grandfather.
Find a beautiful woman for you.
What do you think of me?
old virgin?
GANGSTER NO. 1
It was 1968.
I act like Jack the young boy at the billiard place when suddenly...
Charlie the fat one enters.
Actually she's not fat. He is thin.
But he is always called fat because his mother is fat.
That's to distinguish it from other Charlie, Charlie the thin one.
Now she's fat, but it's too late to change the call.
He said to me:
Meet Freddie Mays.
Damn! My heart is very angry.
Freddie Mays.
Freddie Mays, "The Butcher of Mayfair."
The man is a legend.
He only has Bethnal Green copper and works with his business!
That's how you want to go to the top: Kill the bastard police. Leave a trace.
After that Freddie became king.
What place is this!
A palace.
He came.
She wears Italian leather shoes, silk socks.
His suit? Please help me. This guy is classy.
Classy attitude.
Style. "I am a sinner."
A man.
The real man.
Okay, how are you? / Yes, alright.
Do you want to drink? / Yes.
Because you look a little scared, kid. Are you scared?
No.
Fear?
I don't need a drink. I'm already drunk enough.
Drunk with the smell of Italian skin.
Stinks of success.
I hear you're friends with Mad John.
Yes.
Last week's incident. You seem to handle yourself quite well.
Yes.
Trevor also heard it, didn't he? Yes.
He thinks you're kind of funny, I think.
Isn't that right?
He's a good guy, our Trevor. Independent thinkers.
Calm in dealing with problems. The things he prepared.
You see, if you work for me you have to do it my way.
It won't happen behind me. It won't happen in your way.
And there are no independent thinkers.
Damn it!
Freddie.
Because that irritates me.
I can't see.
Yes. That's the right word, "irritation."
However...
there seems to be a vacancy.
You're welcome, son.
He immediately gave me 500.
500 in my hand! It was 1968...
And please help me. Get rid of the trash.
And buy a suit for you.
That's how we are, well-dressed. Leave footcloth.
Stop you, jerk! / Stop, kid!
Stop, asshole!
No!
Give me until next Thursday, please. Thursday will not come!
"Give me until next Thursday"? Embarrassing.
Sad. Just an excuse. All kinds!
From "A" to "Z." All alphabets.
Basic Joker.
Two minutes later they are in Green Man...
as if you were Harry the seizure or something.
Hold him./ Hey! Wait a minute!
What's the problem? / You're the problem!
There's nothing I can fix with a little equipment, right?
Come on, don't do anything stupid.
What, like throwing away my time talking to you?
Remember the last time we discussed it?
That makes you smile, right?
Upholstery? You want to open a window in weather like this.
Freddie, come on. This is not my taxi.
This isn't my taxi, jerk!
Get away from me. What do you see?
Freddie, don't do it, jerk!
What did you see?
What's wrong with you, loser?
It's finished. I have a name that we will see is suitable for you.
Now we see the money.
Tomorrow.
Come here for you! / _ Freddie!
Fuck you!
Back to work, lazy!
Don't, please!
Let's lower this car back.
Come on, Freddie. No, please!
Stop it! Not!
Now, Giggler, you're lucky.
Take me out!
Are you okay? / Yes.
Good.
Very good.
Creative.
I like it. We are worth drinking. What do you have?
Turn it on. Let's begin.
Is it on? Let's begin.
Continue, Billy.
My wife likes this song. Unfortunately he is not here.
I like this song.
A little bubble, honey?
Not now.
These shoes are suitable for this carpet, right?
Charlie, don't you have sausage rolls?
She's good.
Get ready.
All in unison.
If we have a good day, our day is always good...
we gather at Charlie the fat house.
Our entire gang.
That's Mad John.
Yes, he is really crazy.
Billy, not too smart.
Roland, always with 2 women.
Crane, one is enough for him.
Eddie. Sad Eddie.
And Tommy, Freddie's pet.
Happy as a monkey in a cage.
Gathering and having fun.
No ambition. Unlike Freddie.
Not like me.
Yes?
Shut up for a moment.
Please stop the music!
Eddie! Stop the music!
What's wrong? / Turn on the music, Eddie.
Turn on the music, man. / He is on the phone.
Good.
Children, immediately get into the car.
The club is on fire.
He said the club is on fire?
Basic shit. Come on, Derek. Let's go.
Crane, come on!
How long have you been here? / I just arrived. Just appeared.
Did you see someone? / No.
No one is on guard at the door? / Joe should be. He is invisible.
I don't know where he is.
Everything works out, right? / Yes, I think so.
Tell me.
I'm sorry.
What did Freddie do? Taking advantage of your bleeding, girl? Tell me
There are 2 of them. Table 6.
Order champagne. They don't eat anything.
A few minutes after they come out...
Lennie Taylor.
Customer, right?
Good. I think this is just a mess. Of course he is paid for it.
Well, angels, try to draw them.
What will he do?
Payee Lennie Taylor...
burning our club.
Lennie Taylor, you jerk. Do you think you are better than Freddie Mays?
Lennie Taylor is a jerk.
You're a slice of corpse.
You have no brain!
What did I say?
Precisely in the open.
What did I say to you?
What are you doing? Where are you and what are you doing?
That must be him. He's one of them. / Close your mouth!
What should I do?
He started the shot. He shot me.
Damn it!
Explosive and impatient, Roland changed completely.
Action with a bat. Until the object is bent.
If I lie, the bat landed on my face.
Mad John got a part in his leg. Careful attention to detail.
Billy gets a part on his ribs.
Like the stone age.
He'll be fine. / Alright?
The old virgin will be an attraction until 9 months ahead.
You might need a wheelchair! Plastic Surgery. "Alright"?
This is not normal. This is a mistake, stupid!
meet him a year later. A few scars, a little limp.
It seems fine. He bought me a drink. What can i say?
He made a mistake. Worthy of punishment.
Damn it! God damn it!
You should have seen our face when gathering at the club.
Remember what I said? This is a complicated problem.
What are you doing? You will hang around and make the damn woman defect.
You make me sad.
"Pesetan with what Freddie said," right?
Is that so? There is a seat. Who wants it?
You see. Come on, who wants it?
Come on, who wants it?
No.
You have no reason. None.
And you, you jerk!
Walk the streets like John Wayne who wants bullets to nest in his brain.
Fuck!
Good.
Now I have to go and talk to the bastard Lennie Taylor.
No, sit down.
You come with me.
Now? / Yes, now.
Don't use it.
What do you want to drink? / Whiskey.
That's all.
No, this is free. / No, this is for you.
Good. thanks.
Wow, wow. This is fun.
Hello, Freddie. / How are you, Lennie?
Long time no see./ Yes.
Bobby.
Look at my eyes.
Come here like a Turk without problems!
Come on, we're out. We finish this thing.
We solve this problem once and for all. From A to Z!
Why, are you afraid?
Lennie, why don't you just sit down?
Sit down?
You came to my club and asked me to sit down?
Really you are shameless!
Lennie, don't be silly. My place has caught fire.
That's what we're talking about, right?
My loss is ,0004,000. 4,000.
Freddie.
Listen, after I heard that, I was very surprised.
I'm sorry.
But I hope you won't mention that has something to do with me.
Because it's obviously wrong.
My words are clear.
Look at me.
Look at my eyes.
I'm not a burner.
If I chase you, Freddie...
I will chase you.
Maxie...
Ah, Maxie...
... just wait, kid.
But that's nothing compared to what happened to Lennie Taylor.
She's a good kid, isn't she?
She's not scared, is she?
Good.
Now let's assume he works for me.
Works.
That doesn't mean I'm giving orders, right?
Let's assume, for the sake of argument...
someone came to your club...
with lit cigarettes.
They drop it in the trash can, then the fire lights up.
And let's assume, for the same argument...
the person slipped into the bathroom.
Or someone picks him up by taxi.
That could happen.
What do you think? That sounds pretty reasonable, doesn't it?
Yes, "that sounds pretty reasonable, doesn't it?"
Come here.
Bobby, friend! Let's enjoy a drink.
Warm champagne.
You jerk.
Listen.
Do you want to go somewhere and enjoy the right drink? / Yes, sure.
Good.
She's wearing a mohair suit.
A good suit. Perfect cut. Made in Italy.
Always with a white shirt.
Always.
With ruby cuffs.
I like it. I like it very much.
Good hours. Thin enough. Made from gold.
You hardly know where to get it. Jalan Bond.
,52,500
You like this tie pin, right?
This. Take it
Hi. Sorry I'm late.
It's okay. Do not worry.
Mel has replaced you.
He must be mad at me.
angry. Insinuate you with swear.
"Basic new girl. Come late. The second day, ask for a heart.
" I find money for him. "
I'm just joking. I'm not serious. I fabricated it.
He doesn't care. Who your name?
Karen.
We drink wine?
Yes, why? / This is rather suspicious, isn't it?
Good for blood.
Freddie Mays is here.
She's alone ? / No, with his friend. Who is Freddie Mays?
Table 2, but he is mine. / It's just that he doesn't know that yet.
Okay, let's see.
Chateaubriand. Rare.
Asparagus. Potato gratin./ Disappointing.
There is no dessert. Black coffee, espresso.
This is called espresso.
Maybe you want to try Cuban cigars.
Let's see what you think. Say if you want it.
Do you think? / Yes.
I arranged several companies.
What do you mean?
You know, some of our young members, drink wine.
A little suspicious, right?
Mel and you. What's your name? / Karen.
Good. I want you two to join outside...
and accompany Freddie Mays and her friend.
You didn't mention it in the ad.
I didn't ask you to do an oral to him, just accompanied him.
He is clean, polite and lots of money.
If you like it, be my guest. Get out of here and marry him.
Let's just say you're lucky, he's a nice guy. There aren't many like him here.
Mel, how many times have I told you not to bad-mouth the club.
This is an imperial class.
Where are you going? / I want to go to the bathroom.
Table 2, Karen. I will finish in one minute.
Can I sit down?
Please.
I was told that you are polite enough, Freddie Mays.
How did you know that I'm Freddie Mays?
Women's intuition. I also heard that you are quite well-established.
Do you know? / Yes. And you have a lot of money.
So you're a gold digger? / No, I'm not a gold digger.
I'm a normal woman. / So you're a prostitute?
Freddie Mays doesn't pay for it.
I don't sit at the club to accept invocations from gangsters.
Many of them are indulging in nonsense.
I think they should talk to you, you can be a concern.
Karen, introduce Freddie Mays.
Hello.
Hello, Mr. Mays.
And you?
Mel, why don't you invite my friend to dance?
Gosh. You're kidding, aren't you?
Sorry about manners at the table. Come on.
Come on, he doesn't bite.
Please sit down.
Sorry for that.
Who is he?
Just one...
business partners.
Here. Let me do it.
Thank you.
Sorry, do you want to? / No thanks.
I have to keep my voice.
Why? Are you an artist? / No.
Can be an artist. With that face./ Thank you. I appreciate it.
No need to hesitate.
No, I sing.
Do you sing?
Where, here? / No, here I dance.
Jane, June, Jackie, Jessica, Julie...
he will tell you soon.
That's a "J" list. Now "K."
"K" for Karen.
Freddie Mays and his ladies.
Geez, Freddie.
Geez, gosh.
Then sing something.
Come on. Stand up and sing something.
Stand up and sing something? I think you mean here at this table.
No. I mean standing up. Stand on the stage.
Yes, fine.
There is a request, Mr. Mays?
Freddie. Come on, I'm serious.
I don't think management will approve.
Don't worry about management.
I talked to the girl behind the stage.
They say you're a little wild. / Really? They say that?
They say which part is bitten?
They show specifically? No, no.
However, don't change the topic. Just a moment.
What? / Briefly. Watch out.
Only other ladies and gentlemen.
Only other thin ladies.
Good night, everyone.
This is for Mr. Mays.
Freddie.
Shut up.
Do you like it? / I said, shut up.
And you, Mr. Freddie Mays...
You will swim in his eyes...
dancing in her hair.
You will enter his mouth, continue to his tongue.
Falling in his throat, then goes into his stomach.
Into the bloodstream.
You will fall asleep...
hear a beautiful heartbeat.
Six months later we are in Zephyr, me and Roland...
past six doubles.
Wait, park around here.
Then Roland pulled over.
Isn't that Lennie Taylor?
But who are the three of them with them?
Impossible.
Not possible.
Indeed.
It's true. That's Eddie Miller.
Eddie? Eddie Miller?
Eddie Miller talks to Lennie Taylor.
What does Lennie Taylor want with a little jerk like Eddie Miller?
A sad Eddie.
Run, rabbit, run.
I can't believe it.
I really don't believe it.
He is indeed Judas.
I'm sure...
Do you know anything, Roland?
I never understood a word that you said to me.
So shut your mouth. Let me handle it.
Sheila.
Who?
This is a big wolf.
You are.
I just wanted to make sweet tea.
Do you want tea?
Gosh. Hello, Roland.
Want to use sugar?
Sit down, Eddie.
What's this? / This?
This is my favorite ax, Eddie.
"Oh God, who is merciful and loving...
" bless all babies,
"Take care of children at night."
Eddie, look at me.
I can't.
Eddie...
look at my eyes.
Look at my eyes.
Wake up. Come on
Come on. It is okay.
Come on. Sit.
Are you okay?
Now listen.
Take a deep breath.
What does Lennie Taylor, Eddie want?
Lennie?
What does Lennie Taylor, Eddie want?
I got a chance and thought about my own business.
You know me. You know what I'm like.
No, I don't know.
Listen, Maxie picked me up.
I don't know what they want.
I'm a thief. I'm just a thief.
I mean it. Everything has nothing to do with me!
You can't rob yourself.
Freddie, he's a nice person.
Yes. He is nice to me, but his business...
not my business.
I was in Prussia thinking of my own business, got a chance.
The place is pretty quiet.
I heard my name was called, "Eddie." Oh, it turns out it's Maxie.
Raja Maxie. Camel coat. Spicy.
You're very boring.
Are you bored? I am bored.
What does he want? / You're boring.
Lennie Taylor wants to meet me.
I have to go and meet him. I can't refuse.
What should I do? Do not go?
What then?
So I'm stuck next to Maxie and other big men...
behind this Rover.
Nobody said anything. Quiet atmosphere.
Continue.
They took me to the club.
Six Doubles.
Right. Shit!
Listen, Lennie is there.
He asks about Freddie.
But I told him to get away from me.
Really?
Yes.
I said, "I'm willing to drink but don't ask about Freddie."
What kind of question, Eddie?
What kind of question?
What kind of question, Eddie?
I can't remember it.
I thought you could try to remember it, right?
Lennie, he knew Freddie had a loss.
He knows? / Yes, you know...
a kind of "love makes you fat."
"Love makes you fat."
Continue.
That's all.
Six Doubles a pleasant place.
The place is magnificent.
There are lots of crumpets.
Lennie seems pretty decent, to be honest.
Is that so? / Yes.
I don't remember what he said, but I know I didn't say anything.
Look at me.
Look at my eyes.
I told you the truth.
Eddie.
Look at my eyes.
They plan to finish Freddie. Shit!
Friday.
Outside Candelabra.
God!
Listen, I told you. I told you.
You have to warn Freddie.
You have to do it, please! Tell Freddie, please!
Should we tell him?
We will tell him. Let's go to him.
We will go there and warn him.
I like the smell. Do you like the smell?
The smell of children.
Fun.
Children?
You will die together.
Eddie, come here.
I want you to look at me.
I...
Eddie? / I can't.
Look at me. / I can't.
Look at me. / I can't do it.
I can't. / Look what you've done.
Look at how messy you are.
Come on.
I can't see.
Listen, I can't.
Listen, Eddie, get your hands down.
Damn it! / Look at me.
That's all I ask for. Look at me.
That's all.
It's not too difficult, right?
Good.
It's okay.
Alright.
See you later, Eddie.
No, I told you.
Lennie Taylor is nothing...
When walking down the highway...
Roland said he would immediately tell Freddie.
Freddie Mays...
I know something about you.
Pull over, Roland.
Puncture.
Which side is pierced?
Not next to you? It looks like next to you.
I don't see anything.
What do you want to do?
I stroked your curly hair.
Useless objects!
Charlie, let me handle it. You bring tea in.
Go away.
The knife is wrong.
Thank you, Charlie.
Good.
Are you okay, girl? / Yes.
I hear your weight is increasing. / Shut up.
I'm asking for one. / Please.
Thank you.
Thank you, honey.
"Headless," he said.
Only his body.
Try to imagine. / John.
Karen, maybe you should go downstairs and wait in the car?
Maybe you should go down and wait in the car?
You can take a shortcut from the window.
It's okay, he's just a little old-fashioned.
Besides, I don't want to be here.
You'd better pay attention to your talk.
Okay, where were we? / That must be him.
Let's see. What we know is only found bodies.
The bodies of black people and one of us disappears.
That must be Roland. He has disappeared for 5 days, Freddie.
Doesn't mean it must be him, right?
What we can get:
If it's true, then they are the culprit.
Now the score is 2-2. Balanced.
That's right!
What else are we waiting for? We leave now.
We beat them now!
We have to be bolder, Freddie.
We take the initiative. I'll show the bastards.
I'll cut their hands!
He doesn't deserve it. Son of a bitch.
Come on, Freddie. Say something.
We can leave now.
We beat them now! Hold! Hold on, John!
Think about it. Why Roland?
I mean why not you?
Or Tommy? I?
We are all one group. Compact. Beautiful. Perfect.
Excited.
That's a diversion.
Fun. That's what I can see.
But this...
no sense.
Something that doesn't make sense.
Maybe this is meant for me.
Maybe this is meant for you. / Shut up!
What if it's not him? What about other people?
Who else is... / Others!
I think we should... / Sit down!
Good.
This is what we will do:
We wait.
Good. Do you understand? We are waiting.
We see the next few days.
If he doesn't come back, fine.
That means right.
We will do something.
Are you okay?
Are you okay, Freddie?
What's wrong?
Is he deaf or something? / He doesn't want to be bothered.
By anyone.
I don't think that applies to me, right?
That's what he said.
Want some tea?
There's a bomb, isn't it?
No, we redecorated.
Really? Fun is not it?
If you let a woman into your life, the next thing you know...
all walls will turn pink.
There are potpourri all over the swamp and chocolate in your pants.
So, who is there or is there a secret?
No, he's with Tommy...
and his sister Roland.
Listen, Karen.
Maybe there has been a misunderstanding between us...
and if it's my fault, I'm sorry. / We can always start again.
You know, you're not too bad.
Not too bad?
I'm a prince, honey. Yes?
Yes.
Why don't you find a girl for you? I can help you if you want.
Please. I have many girls coming in and out of my ears.
I can't even think.
What's behind this?
Freddie hasn't allowed to see it yet.
What do you think?
You know, this is not the bad side of Freddie.
The nose is too big.
Very funny.
You know Freddie really likes horses...
so I thought I'd make a nice engagement gift.
What?
Engagement gifts.
Because Freddie and I will get married.
He hasn't told you yet? / Not yet.
Are you boasting or what? Can we hear little feet?
No, not yet. / "No, not yet."
You must be happy, right?
happy.
That's a bad way to describe it.
I have never felt happy.
And I think Freddie's friends will also be happy for her.
What's your problem?
I'm not the one who has a problem, right?
I'm not surprised he didn't tell you.
You're not too happy, right?
Yes, there is something bad that eats away at your body.
I can see it in your eyes. I can see it from a mile.
I love Freddie. I can kill for him.
I don't care if you agree or not.
I will take care of him. Whatever the consequences.
Do you understand?
Keep your panties away.
Do you understand?
Yes, sorry.
Yes.
I wish you the best.
I really hope you can be happy together.
Yes? / Yes, really.
Congratulations.
Tell Freddie I'll see him later.
Tell him...
I'm happy for him, for both of you.
And...
Karen...
take good care of him.
What will he do?
With a cheerful face, smile at everyone, "I'm engaged!"
"Gosh, really?" "Damn!" "Fun!" "Congratulations!"
"You will accept that greeting." "You will be romantic to old age."
And I'm thinking:
"Love makes you fat."
Run away!
Hurry, run! / This is for you, jerk!
Let him go!
This gun doesn't work!
Get away from him! / Drag him!
Fuck you.
You want something, You have to do it yourself.
Where are you going? Back inside, jerk!
Let him go!
Maxie, shut up!
Let him go!
Maxie, please!
Don't be the girl! / Let me go!
Please!
Fists on his neck.
Please!
Shoot me!
What a comedy. A battle.
Look at the jacket now, tattered.
The girl is dead, but Freddie is still dead.
He starts moving.
He tried to get up, fell back.
Despair.
Try again.
Come on, kid.
No! He dragged himself along the sidewalk.
Shifts like a snail covered in blood.
Come on, Freddie, 2 more yards.
Lie on your leather couch.
Good, Romeo.
Come on, kiss him.
Old magic.
I have a knife in the back seat...
a gun in the passenger seat and an old Beretta in my pants.
And I'm happy.
Green light.
I went to Lennie Taylor's residence.
124, Jubilee Mansions.
I arrived at Lennie Taylor's residence.
Ax.
Pistol.
I'm out of the car...
walk.
Seeing a car.
Bringing it. MOT.
Throw it away millions of miles.
Walk.
Door.
Corridor.
Elevator.
I'm a Super Man.
King Kong.
My intention is round.
Floor 5.
Stop. Open.
Exit.
Corridor.
Walk.
Knife.
Ax. Gun.
Chisel.
Equipment.
118. Leather sofa.
120. Shoes are expensive.
122. Prepare weapons.
124. Heading to 124. I was stung by electricity. I'm scary. I'm terrible!
Inside.
No need to mind, Lennie.
Your bastard!
You're a bastard!
Fuck you!
You will feel the consequences!
You will feel my revenge!
This, kiss this hour.
Your bastard.
Come on.
Why don't you just kill me?
Come on, kill me!
Why, did you lose your bottle?
You lost your nerve, didn't you? Come on, start!
Are you ready?
Yes.
Who are you?
Who are you? You are nobody.
You're nobody.
Look at you, lying there like...
a pile...
meat.
Who? / Tommy.
Dress up.
Why? What is wrong?
I waited in the car.
What will you tell me about this?
Freddie and Karen were found dead at Candelabra.
What?
They cut Karen's throat.
Gosh.
What about Freddie?
Good, like this...
he's not dead, but his condition is very bad.
The whole body is wrapped in bandages.
Got more than 300 stitches, was shot 3 times.
She's in the healing room. Morphine, commonly called.
They will try to operate again tomorrow morning. Hopefully there is a change.
But he is strong.
No.
Listen, asshole, I want to see Freddie. I want to see my friend.
You can't. They won't allow you.
His condition is bad.
What conditions? / Serious conditions, Tommy.
I don't care!
Listen carefully, Tommy.
Lennie Taylor is dead.
What? / Tonight. Killed slaughtered at home.
Do you understand what that means?
Christmas comes early for my friends up there.
They accused Freddie of murder.
Perfect.
They have been chasing him for a long time. That's a double victory.
Freddie didn't kill Lennie.
But what is uncertain is that Freddie will die.
Now, go on./ Yes?
I want to see Freddie.
Tommy, for...
You're a jerk.
Only money means something to you, right? / Calm down, Tom.
Is there a price for admission for freak shows?
Is that so?
That's what you mean? / Go away.
Go away.
Tommy?
Are you okay, friend?
Oh, God.
Are you okay?
Hold it with your hands.
Are you okay, friend?
A sad friend.
Oh God.
Alright.
Stay calm!
Show them!
Old Mumbling Judge said that for years he served...
the murder of Leonard Bertram Taylor...
We laugh.
Stay calm!
... is the most barbaric case he has ever handled.
The judge said Freddie was an animal.
And give him a 30 year sentence, at least 25 years.
How about that?
Bring him.
Leave!
Fuck you! / You can't do it!
Justice in the UK!
How is that?
A sad Freddie.
The king is dead.
I told you!
Someone has to hear me for change.
This won't happen. / You're right.
So why? This is not good news for us.
Of course I'm right. / Come on, Tommy!
Maxie? Is that his fate?
That's why we are here. Don't avoid the bastards.
Don't be stupid.
Don't call me stupid! / Calm down.
She's right, we can't approach her.
Whatever happens to Maxie, we have been humiliated. / No way.
There is no other way in this world for that bastard...
the bastard...
do something to Freddie and get away.
He won't be able to dodge me. / John. John. / You can't...
This is a difficult time. I try to think of the best.
That won't help.
He is dead.
Good, calm down.
Everyone, please calm down.
Be like a grown man.
Use your brain.
What do you want to say?
If there are, just say so.
I want to hear it. Just say it.
Are you sure? / Just say it!
She's right. You are wrong.
Of course I'm right.
Do you think I'm not ready for this?
I don't know, Tommy, you tell me.
Fuck you!
I will... / You will...
What?
What will you do?
Start crying?
Sit down, Tommy.
Bring me a drink for Tommy.
The king is dead.
May the king long life.
= 1970, a new decade.
There are no Six Doubles anymore.
No more Freddie.
No more Lennie.
See you later, Maxie.
Monsters.
1972.
Nobody can touch us. We move, nag in.
Beyond Freddie's ability. Something he never dreamed of.
I will knock you down!
January 1, 1973.
Opening. Casino. Black tie.
It's true. Generates juta2 million in the first year.
I never understood what Freddie liked from horses until I bought one.
Brown horse. Give me income.
Then, win!
76. Tommy's wife died.
So he retired.
Losing his true identity since Freddie served his sentence.
77.
78, 79, 80.
81, I have 300 members.
At the top, Mr. Mays.
82 to 86: Cocaine.
Luck.
Pansy, why don't you knock on the door? Look at this.
87, 88: Billy opposes me.
One thing I learned from Freddie: Make rules in your house.
93: Maggie's child suffered the consequences of the 80s.
Are we not all that? Of course!
Business continues to run well.
A sad little banker?
Good enough for beginners.
94: Not a good year.
Mad John killed his wife in the country. There is nothing I can do.
Because it happens in supermarkets. Bad way.
Treated like a delinquent, shoplifter.
End of Freddie's child. End of a time.
95, 96, 97, 98...
99.
Freddie Mays is back.
Take care of your daughter.
Chinatown.
Freddie...
the years you lived.
How does it feel, son?
Difficult? Is it hard to feel?
Is it difficult for you? Hard to bear?
Still...
for my part, I will say, Freddie, congratulations.
You're out, you're fine, and I'm happy.
Fuck. Look at me now, Freddie.
Do you want a job? Me and you, Freddie.
Like in the past.
I can't do it.
Hello, Eddie.
Hello.
It's been long enough, Eddie.
We have to catch up.
Be a good pursuer. Let's catch up.
Is your mother alright?
Good. Great. Amazing.
What really happened to Freddie Mays?
When did he come out?
Wednesday.
Do you mind if I go back to work? / No.
Let's go somewhere.
I don't like this. Nobody told me he came out.
Then you don't know about weddings?
Marriage? What marriage?
Freddie's marriage.
Everyone will be there.
I heard he was successful too.
He got a BA.
"Bachelor of Arts."
Who will he marry? Someone he met in prison?
Karen. You remember him.
Singer, beautiful face, his throat was cut, almost killed.
Have you ever killed someone, Eddie?
What do you mean? / You know, kill.
Until you die?
Yes, to death.
I've never been.
Why?
I don't want to kill.
I think you can if he's someone you really hate.
For example, like he did something to me or my family?
Listen, I want to ask you a question.
There is no 'if' or 'but'.
I want a direct answer.
Who...
if you have to choose, which you will soon kill?
Me or Freddie Mays?
To be honest? / Yes, to be honest.
You.
Sorry.
Can I ask you something? / Yes. Please.
Why don't you kill me?
Who said I wouldn't do it?
Come on.
Karen?
Karen.
Imagine what has happened to you so far. How long has it been?
25, 30 years? / You know exactly how long.
I thought you were dead.
Healed well.
I know why you are here. Stay away from Freddie.
He doesn't want to meet you or hear from you.
He doesn't want to smell you and smell your cheap deodorant.
Freddie and I have waited too long so that the bastards will soon be dead.
That's not a good woman's greeting, right?
You jerk.
Stay away from us.
I told you I could kill for him.
Yes. You say a lot to me.
"You're not too bad. Why don't you find a girl for you?"
What makes you think you are very special?
You know, I don't mind a wife. Someone to love.
I deserve love.
I want to receive a Valentine card.
No matter if he's a prostitute, I will still take care of him.
Pamper it.
Buy things.
Maybe I'll stay for a while.
But no one has ever thought about it...
I mean, nobody has ever thought of me! Screw you!
Tell Freddie I want to see him or there will be consequences.
Serious consequences!
Get out of your way, jerk!
So, Freddie...
I heard you got an obstacle.
Facing balls and chains.
I did not accept the invitation. But there's no need to worry.
Besides, I can't come. Business.
However, I hope everything goes well.
And for my part, Freddie, I want to say...
congratulations.
You've come out. Your situation is fine.
And...
this is for you.
I like what you do with this place.
Please sit down, Freddie.
It's been a long time.
Yes.
Do you want tea?
Yes, sure.
So, Freddie...
how are you
Good.
Yes? / Yes.
Listen, what do you want?
I heard you were getting married.
In one case, yes.
Little gift. Come on, take it.
Come on, take it.
This is for you, take it.
Freddie, I want you to accept it. I want you to receive my money.
I accept your money. You receive my money. This is for you.
Then there's no need.
What do you want?
This place, right? Do you want to move here?
You and Karen? Karen the club woman?
Take it. I will leave here.
Redecorating.
Why not? New carpet. Glossy paint.
Fun! Absorb small feet.
Yes, maybe you've missed it. You can't reach it.
And he doesn't use contraception.
Probably giving birth to twins and mentally ill.
Baby Freddie. Have a disorder.
Maybe he's barren. The organs don't work anymore.
But you will be able to adopt.
What do you want?
Shoes, right?
Handmade shoes?
This, for you. Take it
Here, take it. They are yours.
Tie pin? Do you like the tie pin?
Gosh. Even here the initials of your name are written.
Take it! Come on, take it! Now it's yours! Take!
You're crazy.
No, but you.
You made me crazy.
I don't want this place.
I don't want your shoes and I don't want your pin.
That Freddie has died.
What's wrong with you? I mean, where are you from?
Explain to me, because I want to know.
Really, I want to. I want to know.
What do you have that I don't have?
I do it better than you. I am better.
I didn't spend time making love when I was inside.
Professor is ridiculous.
What? Do you think I can't kill you? Do you think so, right?
Only 'because' of you. That's what you think, right?
I can kill anyone. Easy.
Easy to kill someone. It means nothing.
I avenge you.
I don't want to kill Lennie Taylor.
I have no intention of killing Lennie Taylor.
I don't enjoy it.
That must be done. Someone has to do it.
Yes.
Karen spent the last 30 years telling me what happened to you.
That bitch.
Take it.
Hold it.
That's it. Hold it.
Shoot me.
Shoot me! Shoot me, jerk!
Who do you think you are?
Sad.
Yes.
Yes, right.
I ended up in vain, I'm a loser.
"Handsome Freddie Mays, Butcher from Mayfair."
An old shoemaker.
Who wants to be Freddie Mays?
Fuck.
You're crazy.
Yes, I'm not going anywhere, so you can kill me.
Come on! Kill me! Come on!
For the first time. Down the memory lane and everything.
I was there.
"Get your hands out of him! Karen!
" Maxie, please. Don't be the girl.
"Don't be the girl. Don't!"
Do you remember now?
You crawl over your pool of blood.
Sad.
They are happy.
Maxie takes out the knife.
No!
Come on, Freddie, come on!
Then Maxie stabs his neck,
tearing her beautiful throat.
Karen! / No!
And you scream, "Shoot me, shoot me," like a sick cow.
Come on, Freddie.
Come on.
Come on, Freddie, 2 more yards.
What? What did he say?
I love you...
What?
"I love you, Freddie.
" I love you. I love you, Freddie. "
Does he still love you?
With your bullshit and your old bird hair?
Handsome Freddie Mays.
How does he still love you? Try to see yourself.
I mean, who are you? Bastard? Who are you? Milkman?
Yes, come on, Romeo.
Kiss him. Old miracle.
Come on, Freddie.
Come on, kid.
Shoot me.
Shoot me!
Kill me!
Shoot me!
No.
I'm just an old man behind a suit.
I like that.
Bitch!
One day I will compete with you.
Do you want war?
I will serve you, with one hand tied behind.
I will shoot you.
Send you to an upcoming kingdom.
They will need a garbage can and a brush to remove your blood from the wall.
Makes you mince.
Pies and mashed potatoes. A pool of blood.
I will let you lie there, where you are dying.
Call me a bastard.
Call me a bastard!
Call me a bastard! Fuck you!
I'll kick you.
I will kick you hard. I will kick you.
Fuck you! I will damage your face.
I will...
burn you.
Freddie Mays.
I don't need you, Freddie.
Who am I?
I'm a Super Man!
King Kong!
I can lift you and throw you millions of miles.
I'm number 1.
Number 1.
I'm number 1.
Number 1!
Number 1. Number 1!
One, one!
Number 1!
I'm number 1.
Fuck you!
Yes, continue!
Number 1.