Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'll wave at you from my box.
♪ When Irishmen are proud and glad
Five pounds a stick.
And, you’re going to need your ears to listen!
You'll need more men than that if you're to come back alive.
Running chalk and rafflers.
You went after him because he was IRA.
I can't stand petty criminals. This way.
We had some luck. Some bloody luck.
with four-inch heels, eh?
I say you talk business to my accountant.
unless a gun is pulled on you.
But I don't need you to be my father.
Come on. You weren't so stiff back there, were you?
We're not going anywhere, Ada.
Yeah.
I don't know what she is.
I told the coppers Freddie wouldn't come back.
If I drop a glass on the floor,
is welcome in the Garrison.
To you?
Off we go, Lady Sarah.
Arthur, listen to me.
This is an active military mission - your words.
I'll see you at Cheltenham.
We are going to stay here and we'll marry here, with our baby.
Trust only kin.
I'm a clause in a contract.
Operatives, sir. Right, sir.
What?! No, sir... no.