Re: Lock, Stock...
> One of my favourite lines from that film is
> "What are they loaded with?"
> "Let's see. Bad breath? Colourful language? Feather duster? Guns, you
> tit!
That sound like a blatant plagiarising from The Long Good Friday, Bluebles.
"Belfast. What was he doing there?"
"Delivering. For Harris."
"Delivering what?"
[no answer]
"Well, come on. Delivering what? Chieftain tanks? Fiesta durex? Bars of chocolate? "
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.........
McCann...with the big nose who knows.