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00:59:07
Cillian Murphy, Paul Anderson, Helen McCrory
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So I'll need six cans of petrol.
that I'm fucking a racketeer?
out in the sand, out in the desert, where me forefather come from.
a good racehorse is a passport to the owner's enclosure.
into a bit of a fizz about certain moral issues.
Like a magpie sees something,
It started out as a little speck on the horizon.
Tommy, Arthur's in solitary confinement. Michael's in remand wing...
If you ever want a job, I'll get you your own shovel.
Now kindly behave like a gangster again.
Okay, so the pharaoh. Have you heard of him?
Horses get worms from the water trough.
- They looked real. -Not stallion. Not now.
You're used to working undercover, eh?
I would say I know more about Tommy's dealings than you do.
And my lad, they restrained him.
I will carry out your assassination at a place of my choosing.
Did you ever consider a career in diplomacy?
And the Home Secretary outrank him, so...
Persecuted race.
And my lads, they restrain him.
Now kindly behave like a gangster again.
So no doubt they'll be sup that for Christmas.
How dare you?
Me shot dead, dump in the Thames.
May Carleton. I breed racehorses and train them.
You must be exhaust. You can go and sleep if you want.
And I can hardly be blame if your demented brother
The Eden Club and all our pubs have been raid by the coppers
He has already admit to helping Arthur burn down the Marquis Pub.
Yeah, I already know. Get out, shut the doors.
and he shot him in the face!
I've never lie to him once.
Field Marshal Russell's house was burn out.
I haven't appreciate nothing, John.
Coppers have lift 10 of our men in Camden town,
It can be awfully hard on the hands.
All operational detail must be mutually agreed.
If you want, I'll dispense with the vet altogether. Excuse me.
You're here purely as an observer.
for you or your men to have me shot afterwards.
Seder is basically the day what when the Jewish angels decided,
that he will have to find somewhere else to live
Well, you tried to hang yourself twice.
for what we're about to receive may the Lord make us truly grateful.
Indeed.
And what is it you exactly do here?
Well, perhaps you can guess which one is my horse.
My brothers go sometimes for the fair.
He's fucking dead!
...was finally cleansed,
I've recently become a racehorse owner, Mr Campbell.
And therefore,
Well, maybe it can wait till later.
It was the nagging doubt. The knowledge.
And I can hardly be blamed if your demented brother
Bold and fearless, eh?
You're so respectable,
But if you think a wee burn frees you from your obligations,
is the ritual sacrifice of the Passover goat.
She's my harsh critic.
And I have formulated the only viable alternative.
Talked politics with her and she got bored and went to bed.
for what we're about to receive may the Lord make us truly grateful.
Doing it soft and gentle.
You're far too gorgeous for some half-blind auntie.
The killing of the innocent, right?
Isn't this impressive?
Talked politics with her and she got bored and went to bed.
Should it be like I'm weak and small, yes?
Oh, he was a tough nut to crack, that boy.
You're not armed, Grace, are you?