Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Trolls

"So, what you're saying, right, is all we have to do, is get in, pick up these signed Troll Dolls, whatever they are, an' then sit in the pub until this geezer turns up with the dosh?"

"Yeah. It'll be a doddle."

"An' they don't have any security."

"Dangling your bollocks in a tank o' piranhas is safer than these things are."

"An' you'll give us five grand a piece."

"Gordon Bennett! Do you want the bloody job or not?"

"Yeah, yeah, sure. Keep your knickers on. We'll do it."

"Good. See you Friday."

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