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Who's a better friend to the army, hmm?

that you government people have dried-up little souls.

all targets are now inside our cordon.

His Lordship likes women.

to avoid directly competing with each other.

so now they want him back in Newgate,

Mother, we agreed not to burden the boy with our worries.

Who's the blot?

No, say what you like,

I hate to say it, Alfie. Daveboy's right.

Was a damn close shave.

but we answer to the Crown.

No debate. We're in.

Let him know we'll-we'll be strong for him, eh?

They won't let you go.

Yes, of course.

Hey. What the fuck?Hey.

run this country

Confirmed. Over.

I'll have to think about that. Over.

We'd given you up for dead.

Could you just look slightly this way for... Yeah.

MRS. PENNYWORTH: Oh, fiddle.

I should. I know.

You know, sometimes I forget you're a wacko idealist.

I'd scrap the election and call in the army,

And I'm not telling, all right?

That's an order. Got it?

We've entrusted you with a great deal of responsibility.

A man can't grass on someone who saved his life, now, can he?

The man they're sending to the Moon.

♪ The world to see

Like raisins.Ouch.

Look, I really have to go.

had my husband not been so cruelly taken from me.

Don't you want to see your father?

Let him say goodbye to his parents.

No, no, not at all. I'm very happy. Very happy.

A vote for equality. A vote for love.

Have to pay you back when I next see you.

I don't think that's a...

please forgive me if I simply do my best to speak plainly to you,

actually get their message across and they win.

Right. Suppose you want breakfast, dear.

♪ Forgive me, Delilah