Oh come on, man.
No. No more. You’ll just lose it.
I won’t. I’ve been tipped off. It’s a sure thing.
You’ve said that before.
Just £20. The odds will sort us out.
You’ve said that before too.
And I won.
You didn’t. You fucked off and I was out of pocket for months.
But I gave you it back. And I did win.
Did you? How much?
I got good odds.
How much did you win?
About £600.
With my money.
But you gave it to me.
Where’s your winnings?
I spent it. But come on, just another £20.
MW Bewick 