Let Him Have It

1991

Chris Craig: (to Derek) I don't wanna do nothing with you. You ain't no pal of mine, stick with your fucking family!

Iris Bentley: How's that boy you're seeing? Stella: What, Johnny? I'm not going about with him no more; his cars off the road.

Derek Bentley: You soft or something? Chris Craig: (points gun at Derek's face) Is that soft?

Niven Craig: Money ought to be in people's pockets- where we can get at it.

William Bentley: Have you been with that Craig? Derek Bentley: Did he come round here? William Bentley: Yeah. Derek Bentley: Don't worry about him, dad, he's just barmy that's all.

Derek Bentley: I went National Service Medical yesterday. Chris Craig: Yeah? Derek Bentley: They said I was sub normal. Chris Craig: You ain't sub normal, Del- you ain't normal, but you ain't sub normal.

Chris Craig: (after jumping off the roof and falling through a glass ceiling to escape police) I wish I was fuckin' dead... I woulda killed the fuckin' lot of ya!

Denis Bentley: (picks up worm) Dad look what I found. William Bentley: That's nice, son.

Chris Craig: (pointing gun at Derek) Hands up buster! Against the wall! Derek Bentley: You cheeky little bleeder! Chris Craig: What's the matter Derek? Can't take a joke?

Chris Craig: (about his brother's girlfriend) You know I could square it with Niv if you want a shot at her, I don't suppose he'd mind, not if you're a pal of mine.

Chris Craig: (picking up Derek's comic) Hey I like these. You got good taste. Vincent Montgomery: Or he can't read, like you. Chris Craig: (in American accent) Hey! Shut ya mouth college boy! Vincent Montgomery: (also in American accent) You gonna make me, wise guy? Chris Craig: I'll make ya! (mimes shooting him)

Niven Craig: I just change my get up as often as I change my women.

Iris Bentley: (giving Derek heavy shopping bags) Come on muscle man, lets see what you're made of! Chris Craig: Very cosy, Derek! Iris Bentley: Go away Craig. Chris Craig: I'm not talking to you, I'm talking to your fucking brother. Derek Bentley: Don't you talk to her like that. Iris Bentley: Derek, lets go. Chris Craig: Is that what you've been doing? Keeping away from me so you can play happy bloody families? Derek Bentley: Chris, mind your own business; I'll see you when I want to. Iris Bentley: My brother don't wanna go round with you no more. Chris Craig: Well, Del? Derek Bentley: Look, fuck off! Chris Craig: (getting on bus) You're a useless bastard! And a FUCKING traitor!

Chris Craig: (muttering in the middle of his trial) Should've killed that fucker as well.

Chris Craig: I suppose you're gonna go too are ya? Vincent Montgomery: Yeah, I think I might, this is a botch job! Chris Craig: Some gang we are. (grabs Monty's shirt collar) Off you fuck then! (slaps him)

Derek Bentley: What's up? Chris Craig: Bogies. They've come for us. Derek Bentley: My dad's gonna kill me.

Chris Craig: (to police) Come on then you fuckers, I'm only 16!

Lawyer: Between the age of 11 and your present age, 16, how many fire arms have you had? Chris Craig: Forty or fifty. (jury react) I, uh, used to swap them with friends at school. Judge: Why did you swap them? Chris Craig: Because I liked them. Lawyer: Did having them make you feel like one of the gangsters in the films? Chris Craig: Yes, sir. (smirks) Lawyer: And how often did you carry them around with you? Chris Craig: Every day. Judge: Forty or fifty do you mean? Chris Craig: Well I didn't carry them all at the same time, sir.

Lawyer: Are you a good shot? Chris Craig: (hesitates) No.

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