>>19577803>[Sheila downs a shot, and with eyes rapidly glassing over, turns to Ash.]"Ayy? Ah, dun' worry about me, mate. Last toim I saw ya youse wa wiff -- well, nevah-moind that. Auntie Sheils is used ta turning a frown upsoid down. We'll get our chance, cobber. Ba-soids, sounds like youse two have got some worken shit out ta do."
'Oi've got no fucken idea what yer issues ahh, just dat Flamo's an' old pal. I know if youse, Romeo. Still lookin' ta get our tits wet sometoim, but Oi reckon youse are busy wiff Prisso and Thorny, yeah? I dunno, Oi'm staying outta that one."