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Big Chris: I understand this has come as a shock. Let me tell you how this can be resolved by you, the good father. JD: Go on. Big Chris: He likes your bar. JD: Yes. Big Chris: He wants your bar. JD: And? Big Chris: D’you want me to draw you a picture? JD: Look, that boy doesn’t know his arsehole from his earhole. This is my bar. It’s got nothing to do with him. Big Chris: What, and I care? Remember, you have the luxurious advantage of being able to sustain your son’s life. JD: You do have a reputation - so I’ll choose my words very carefully. You tell Harry to go fuck himself. Big Chris: Whew... Careful, JD, you’ll give Harry another heart attack. Now... I’ll put that down to shock. nly once. nly once can I, or shall I, let you get away with that. Your son’s got three days to find half a mill. Make up your mind which you prefer - your your son.