Twelve sites. Twelve farms. One thousand of these estates in the great UK. Bonne chance trying to find them all.
The Gentlemen
15.3s
...and any other busy cunt with enough time on his hands to sniff the green tweed of England. - [man] Good morning! - [dog barking] And they have groups, forums, meetings, social media, and they love a good chat and a hiss about anyone who's decided to mow his lawn without a license.
The Gentlemen
10.6s
And the public have rights: dog walkers... - [horn honks] - Yes, jog on. ...footpaths, right to roam, bimblers, ramblers, - badger lovers... - [squeaks]
The Gentlemen
2.6s
And that's before you even think about getting power in here.
The Gentlemen
10.5s
[Mickey] I don't think so, but I like to err on the side of caution. What does that mean? It means I'm going to have to close shop, shut this farm down and make it disappear.
The Gentlemen
2s
It's funny, really, but it couldn't be worse timing.
The Gentlemen
1.9s
[man] Should I be scared?
The Gentlemen
12.3s
[camera beeps, clicks] [muffled chattering] [Raymond] There was an incident. Lord George... [Fletcher] Fuck's sake, Raymond. It's a bit fucking wooden. Put something into it, you know, a bit of welly.
The Gentlemen
4.3s
My only vice. Well, that's not strictly true, is it?
The Gentlemen
1.3s
What about tea?
The Gentlemen
4.4s
So why the fuck are you here? [stomach gurgling]
The Gentlemen
3.4s
I specifically chose to deal in marijuana.
The Gentlemen
4.8s
You'll be fine in an hour or two, long enough to consider your past indiscretions.
The Gentlemen
1.4s
[sighs]
The Gentlemen
12.5s
Should you try and undermine me, or should you attempt to threaten my position again, I will be forced to accept your call to arms. Do you understand? [breathing heavily]
The Gentlemen
5.6s
What the fuck were you thinking? You raided one of my locations. What the fuck were you thinking?
The Gentlemen
3.7s
Left unattended, you will shit yourself to death before the sun doth set.
