But I am emotional about the fact that someone laid their hands on my wife.
The Gentlemen
3s
I look mad in this. The lighting is banging.
The Gentlemen
1.4s
- [blows] - Fuck!
The Gentlemen
4.5s
Shit. I bet you told Mickey nothing about what happened.
The Gentlemen
1.2s
[music stops]
The Gentlemen
1.4s
I want a pound of flesh.
The Gentlemen
3.9s
[panting] My wife!
The Gentlemen
7.4s
Persuasive? And why would I need persuasive? Well, I hear you might have had a little trouble.
The Gentlemen
6.1s
I need your European connections. I've seen how the sausage is made. Now tell me about the butcher shops.
The Gentlemen
6.4s
But can't you send Frazier instead? No, I can't send Frazier instead. You're my best man. I want you. [sighs]
The Gentlemen
1.7s
My queen told me that.
The Gentlemen
12.3s
Aristocratic, junkie, bulimic, auto-tuned singing daughter shacked up with some smacked-out, once-upon-a-time pop star, and all looked after by Mickey Pearson. I like it. You know, I like it a lot.
The Gentlemen
3.7s
[groans, grunts] [song ends]
The Gentlemen
2.9s
Well, let's just say this. He didn't do it in front of it.
The Gentlemen
22s
What's that? Is that a paperweight? Funny you should say that. Turns out anything with weight can be a paperweight. - What are you gonna do with it? - Well, that's up to you, isn't it? Either you do as I tell you to and use the door, or I'm gonna shoot fat Tony right between the eyes. You see, this gun's only got two bullets, so I'm not gonna fuck about illustrating its significance. You're gonna have to trust me on that. The alternative is a little bit absolute.
The Gentlemen
3.1s
- [gang member 1] Fuck! - [gang member 2] Move, move, move!
The Gentlemen
3.4s
Of course, I'm addicted to selling it, not consuming it.
