The lads look at each other surprised. They are unaware that Malc has ever had that much involvement.
TREV
Right, Ronnie Biggs, pull up over there, next to the wall.
EXT. CANAL BRIDGE – DAWN.
The van pulls up next to a STONE WALL. Over the wall is a long drop down to a broad towpath by a canal.Trev surveys the drop from the bridge, the rest of the lads struggle to get the bandit out of the van. Joe does the majority of the lifting.
TREV
Right, me and Malc are gonna go down there, when I give you the word throw it over the wall on to the towpath, but not till we’re well out of the way.
JOE(Out of breath)
Hey how come it’s always me that’s lifting this bastard? My knackers are gonna be like pineapples in the morning.
TREV
There you go again, talking about your balls. Have you realized not a sentence goes by without you mentioning em? I think you’ve got a problem, mate, you’ve got one of them fetishes, no, not a fetish, what is it … an hang up.
JOE
Have I bollocks.
Trev stands looking at Joe silently, eyebrows raised as if to say “told you”.Joe, realizing he is mentioning his balls quite a lot, slowly moves his hand over his groin in a reassuring protective way.
