Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I looked. Money.

♪ In a tinker's arms

Smells like Gallipoli.

♪ And I hold the sail

Your brother doesn't obey the law, but he has rules.

Does this poor girl know you're going to marry her

You know what word that is.

♪ Where the viaduct looms

Mr Kimber. Mr Roberts. Come and have a look around.

Slow her up. Nice and easy.

Where to? Come on.

Oh, he's beautiful.

No-one does. She is hiding from me.

Come here. Go on.

A girl who needs a husband. A man who needs a wife.

To a Peaky Blinder?

But the Shelbys really are doing an excellent job for us.

Welcome to the world, Son.

I know what he is, sir.

Push. Two, three. SHE SCREAMS

Is my adding up right? It is now.

Stanly, it's the police. Stanly, get here!

So, that's why I'm getting married.

I asked an acquaintance for an address.

Contract of employment.

I came to warn you.

Understand? Do not use that word.

I need someone.

How much? £200.

Why would you want to be smoking that for? Same reason as you.

I think there's a shell about to land and go bang.

No! I won't fucking leave!

Not so much as a bullet, sir. Just more cigarettes and whisky.

Wire cutters. Why would they leave wire cutters?

I'm collecting smart people. But I need strong men too.

You are also at war with the Lees, Mr Kimber, am I right?

Now I find out you're a Protestant.

You washed up in a place you don't belong for whatever reason.

So, how was London?

Whose bloody wedding? Now if we'd told you, you wouldn't have come.

in eight race meetings.

We said, "no", now get out! All right. All right, I'm off. I'm off.

And she needs marrying her off. Fuck!

But we still have to look out for each other, right?

You lay a hand on our Ada, I'll put you in a wooden box myself.

But if you marry her,

No locks within a mile so we can move that stuff fast.

Who the hell do you think you are, you fucking Shelbys.

this man and this woman...

Congratulations. There you go.

Your sister in there giving birth, you're talking about the bloody car.