Chase

[George (George Sampson) & Frenchy(Chantal Claret)]

AH, AH, FUCKIN' HELL

Alright, well listen

Ah, let's just get down to buisness all right

No more mucking about, let's just crack on with it alright?

Why don't you just drive and shut the hell up?

We have shit to do

Oh it's fun and games for us, son

Give me a cigarette

Wait here, and right now, listen to me!

No, you listen to me!

You know what the score is, you know what we do best

There's always fucking money to be made

You don't have to tell me

I know what I'm doing, you just worry about yourself

[Tyre schreeching, horn blaring]

Are you crazy? You're going to kill us!

There it is! Hurry up, don't be late!

Wеll, lets have it, right? No more fuckin' about

[Gunshots]

What arе you doing?

This was supposed to be an easy job

You just made it more-

Shut your fucking noise

[George laughs]

Merde, they're right behind us

[Car horns blaring]

[Frency screams]

I thought you was gonna wet yourself

Kiss me, kiss me you son of a bitch

Ah fuckin' hell, mate

[Unintelligble Police Radio Chatter]

[Police sirens]

The police are going to find us and when they do

I'm not going to be here - you're on your own

You bastard, comment tu dis? you cunt?

Yeah I'm a right fuckin' cunt

You wanna give in large, yeah?

Well I'm gonna burry you where you fuckin' stand

Look out!

[More Police Radio Noises]

(Kiss me x8)