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He’s bad to the bone, ain’t you, Tyrone? Of course I am. Tyrone’ll drive for us. He’s done a rally driving course. Of course I have. I don’t want that dog dribbling on my seats. Your seats? Tyrone, this is a stolen car, mate. While I’m at the wheel, it’s my car... ...so stop that dog dribbling on my seats. All right? I can’t believe you found it. Where’d it go? It went back to the gyppos. Shut up. And how could it find them? Well, I don’t know. I’m not a dog, Sol. Ask him. It’s like he’s a fucking homing b
