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[In a pig farm, Brick Top is negotiating with Turkish while feeding the corpses to the pigs]

Turkish:
[narrating] If you got to deal with him, just gotta make sure you don't end up owing him. 'Cause then you're in his debt. Which means you're in his pocket. And once you're in there, you ain't ever coming out.

Brick Top:
I hear he's a good fighter, so I'm gonna use him. I'll be doing you a favour, boy.

Turkish:
[narrating] What he means is I'm doing him a favour. 'Cause everybody knows nobody takes a dive in my fights, unlike his.

Brick Top:
Here, Errol. I don't think he likes me. You don't like me, do you, boy?

Turkish:
Don't know what you mean.

Turkish:
[narrating] I do know I can't wait to get out of here. F*** me, it stinks.

Brick Top:
I'd like my fights to finish prompt so we can get the punters out before the authorities find out. Now, play your cards right, and I'll sort you out.

Turkish:
[narrating] You can sort me out by showing me out. It's hard enough to make a living in a boxing world, so every now and then you gotta do something that might not agree with your principles. Basically, you have to forget you got any.

Tommy:
Are they Lancashire pigs?

Brick Top:
Who the f***'s talking to you, boy?

Turkish:
[narrating] Oh yeah, Tommy. Brick Top loves Tommy.

Brick Top:
Now, don't let me down. You don't want to let me down, do you, boy?

Turkish:
[pause] See you ringside.