[Brick-Top's men have Turkish pinned on the floor. Errol raises a sword to strike, then Tommy appears with his dud pistol]
Tommy:
Turkish, get your arse up. You lot? Follow me, and I'll fucking shoot you.
Errol:
Calm down son, behave yourself.
Tommy:
I've got the gun, son. I think it's you who should behave.
[Errol takes a step forward. Tommy cocks the gun and sticks it right in his face]
Tommy:
What? You want to see if I've got the minerals?
[Brick-Top's men don't move as Tommy backs out of the slot parlor, then runs after Turkish]
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