Come on.

Nonsense, we haven’t finished our drinks.

After you nicked his car, Dean says you’re a fair game.

Listen, boys.

I have had a rather emotional day

so whatever your beef with Egssy is

I would appreciate it enormously if you could just live us in peace

until I finish this lovely pint of Guinness.

You should get out of the way, Grandaddy, or you will get hurt a lot.

He ain’t joking. You should go.

Excuse me.

If you’re looking for another rent boy, they’re on the corner of Smith’s street.

Manners

make a

man.

Do you know what that means?

Then let me teach you a lesson.

Are we going to stand around here all day

or are we going to fight?