embarrassment.SERGI hope I am not interrupting. Comfortable, Edward?EDDYI haven't slept for forty-eight hours, got a dozen broken ribs, canfeel a case of the flu coming on and . . .SERG(interrupts)All right, all right, don't think I wouldn't like to get rid of you;but before I do, I need to know what's going on, son.EDDYIf you think you're in the dark, I am in a black hole, blindfolded.DISSOLVE TO BLACK. THE MUSIC STARTS.We pull back out of the black to reveal that we have been sitting inthe inside of a shotgun. The barrels recede further, then `boom.' LOCKSTOCK are shot out of the top of the screen in peppered letters. Wewait for a while, as the barrels reappear through. the smoke. We thensee one smoking barrel; 'boom!' the other is let off: AND TWO SMOKINGBARRELS joins the sentence.]EXT. STREET (FLASHBACK] - DAYWe open on a smart, casually dressed man selling perfume and jewelleryon a street corner. A crowd has gathered, attracted by the alarmingvolume at which he is advertising his wares.BACONSee these goods, they never seen daylight, moonlight, Israelite, Fanny-by-the-gas-light. If you can't see value here today you're not up hereshopping, you're up here shoplifting. Take a bag, take a bag. I took abag, I took a bag home last night and she cost a lot more than tenpounds I can tell ya. Tell me if I am going too cheap. Not ninety, noteighty, not forty, half that and half that again, that's right, tenpounds. Don't think 'cos it's sealed up it's an empty box. The only manwho sells empty boxes is the undertaker, and by the look of some of youhere today I would make more money with me measuring tape.A well-dressed, zealous character (Eddy) appears from behind the crowdwaving money. It seems he can't wait to get rid of it.EDDYBargain, that's a bloody bargain if I ever heard one. Ten pounds yousay? I'll have five.Certainly sir. I'll just wrap.Changing his attention.BACONExcuse me misses, sorry sir, ladies first and all that.A tourist spectator, rather than a buyer, has been. put on the spot.
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