Micky and his brutish companion walk up the alley towards you, forming a rank with the first thug who has now regained his composure:
Workin'? you gotta be joking you little cunt, these boys are ours now and have been for months. Tight little fuckers though, we're here to give em a squeeze. Now unless you're in the mood for a squeeze too, you can take your two pointy little mates {gesturing at your now lowered swords} and fack off.