RocknRolla2008

Roman:
Uh, can we help you?

Lenny Cole:
You've got an act called "The Quidlickers".

Roman:
We did, yeah.

Lenny Cole:
Hmm... And there's a singer called "Johnny Quid".

Roman:
There was.

Lenny Cole:
Well, I'd like to see Mr. Quid.

Roman:
I'd like to see him too, but uh that's gonna be a little tricky because according to the papers, the only songs Mr. Quid's gonna be singing are hymns

Lenny Cole:
And I shed a tear. I shed a tear for all those bone-tops that read the papers and believe that sh*t. But did you see his body? Did you see him smacked-up and cracked-up with his tongue on his chin and his cock in his hand, swinging from the rafters like a real RocknRolla? No, you didn't, did you? And nobody else f***ing did either, did they? Because he ain't dead. He's alive, alive-o somewhere selling cockles and mussels and a very important painting that doesn't belong to him.