Pete Dunham:
Look mate, I'm not being funny, but the last thing I want to do is take you to the match with me. So here's how it works, you give me half the money, I'll go to football, and you can have a wonder 'round where Churchill took a tom, or whatever it is you Yanks do here in Jolly old.
Matt Buckner:
Tom?
Pete Dunham:
Tom. A tom tit. A shit. It's rhyming slang, like bees and honey for money. Or I could say to you, give me the fucking bees.
Matt Buckner:
I made a promise to Steve.
Pete Dunham:
Well Steve ain't here, is he mate. And to be honest, your pissing in the wind if you think I'm taking you with me.
Matt Buckner:
Well, I'm not giving you the money.
Pete Dunham:
You ain't really got a fucking choice mate. And your starting to ge ton my tits. Give me half the money.
Matt Buckner:
[Matt points to something]
Cops!
Pete Dunham:
[Pete looks over to where Matt pointed, and Matt tries to kick Pete. Pete grabs Matts foot and turns to him]
Well how fucking stupid do you feel now? Come on then, dance for me Yankee.
[Pete kicks Matt's other foot and Matt falls to the ground]

Pete Dunham:
That's what you get for fighting like a bleeding tart. But try that again, and I will kick he shit out of you.
Matt Buckner:
yeah, the tom out of me, i get it.
Pete Dunham:
[laughing]
Get up, come on.

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