Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I have to find Freddie. Drink this first.

I just want to know where she is.

than any of you great lumps of men.

I love her, Tommy.

Guns, Mr Shelby. A serious amount of guns.

and returned to you with a request for a fair hearing.

I got talking to some old bloke about Birmingham.

Now take what you're good at.

No more chalking on Billy Kimber's boys.

Arthur, after your beating, I thought you needed a break...

at every race meeting north of the River Severn,

I was a good milliner.

The more they try to stop us, the madder I'll be.

But today, we're going to stop them.

I thought I already was. So you are coming to the races?

Your honesty is appreciated.

Then I'll tell you.

The same whistles they used to blow to send us over the top,

You're a fucking barmaid.

think it's the Peaky Blinders who shot him.

Looks like you two are making a deal.

Maguire, will you shut up?

most of the paint shop there is Irish.

my conscience got the better of me.

they now blow to try and break us up.

I was in a pub - it was called Mother Redcap.

You've gone soft. You've gone soft, Tommy.

So is she a prostitute?