Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I stopped to tie my shoelace.
Polly.
Ada, if anything happens to me today,
Well, I have an associate waiting for me at the door.
Congratu-fucking-lations.
They're coming. They're gonna throw you out.
Polly, Polly...
Ladies and gentlemen,
I hope that, living as you do in a truly free country,
I was wrong about her as well.
Hello, hello, hello.
I have influence with the board.
Comrade,
Arthur.
no regrets. No regrets.
What do you mean?
I love you too.
The stamp's already on.
"paid to me of your export business."
you can all lay 10 bob on Nom de Guerre.
I pulled some strings.
Come on. Don't bunch.
if you were to sign over 65% of your business to me.
I would say 65 to 1 . Very good odds.
The applications will be denied, of course.
Why?
If I don't walk out that door on the stroke of 7:00,
Don't fuck with the Peaky Blinders.
I do know the 179.
they were members of the IRA and that the killing was in retribution
Check the security to His Majesty.
What the fuck are you looking at?
He chose me for this dirty business as an act of vengeance,
What to fucking do, all right?
Keep your wits about you, boys, all right?
The chalk mark on the barrel, at knee height.
Found a lost sheep.
I know what you did to Polly.
He's a big boy, he knows the road. Now, look,
He's just a bad loser. What the fuck? Hey!
Talk to me about hand grenades.
Better believe...
Come on.
Johnny fucking Dogs.
- Get the fuck off! - You bitch!
Ladies and gentlemen,
I'm talking about a simple transaction here.
Keep them fuckin' guns ready. Keep them guns ready.
Curious how that is to me and curious that it should be you.
- Should I be worried? - You should not.
Take this. You might need it.
is Field Marshal Russell.
the race will begin in four minutes.
- All right? - Yeah.
That's your lot.