The Sweeney1975

Det. Insp. Jack Regan:
'Ere, George. This jacket. Does it fit?

Det. Sgt. George Carter:
You got a new bird or something?

Det. Insp. Jack Regan:
Is it all right?

Det. Sgt. George Carter:
Here and there, yeah. How much did you pay for that whistle?

Det. Insp. Jack Regan:
Forty quid.

Det. Sgt. George Carter:
Forty quid? You know you could have got a new one for that, don't you? No seriously, guv. If you ever want to get rid of it, I'll buy it off you.

Det. Insp. Jack Regan:
Really?

Det. Sgt. George Carter:
Yeah, really.

[pause]

Det. Sgt. George Carter:
My mum's dog needs something to sleep on, you see!

[Jack throws his sandwiches at George]

Det. Insp. Jack Regan:
You git!