What's your name? Angel, ma'am. Angel, baby. Hey. Your old pal, Charles, has messed up. That's all I'm gonna tell you, 'cause that's all you need to know. So put him in the mincer, okay?
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(chuckling) I think we should do you the favor of conversing in English, yes. So, tell me... what do you do? I work for Kingsman, the tailors, Your Highness. You may address my daughter as "Your Highness." Please address the Queen and myself with "Your Majesty." Pappa, this is a family dinner... not some state function. Well then, Eggsy. (clears throat) What do you make of the current situation in the Indian financial markets? Pappa!
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(chuckles softly) Or you could just tell me who the fuck y'all really are... and how the hell y'all found us. MERLIN: Look, for the last time, we have nothing to protect but our honor. So you can take your cheap horse piss that you call whiskey... which, by the way, is spelled without an "e"... and is nothing compared to a single malt scotch... and you can go fuck yourself. (chuckles)
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POPPY: Yep. Kingsman is crumpets. Like toast, but British. And to say thank you... I got you a present, Charlie. My guys made you this.
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(sighs) It was Angel. Huh, not very angelic. Gonna have to clip his wings.
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(yells)
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Ah, Galahad! You're late. We were wondering if you'd had a second encounter with Charlie. I wish. I'm looking forward to finishing him off. All right, gents. Merlin, come in. Galahad and Lancelot, please remain for Merlin's debrief. Everyone else, reconvene at 1900 hours. So... the man who attacked Galahad in the taxi was Charlie Hesketh. Rejected Kingsman applicant turned bad. We last saw him back at Richmond Valentine's HQ. EGGSY: I've caught a fucking spy! (electricity crackling) Like everyone else there... Charlie had a security implant in his neck. A weakness we had no choice but to exploit. Hey, Merlin. Still fucking spectacular, eh? Come on, guys, loosen up. We saved the world.
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BRANDON: Come on, JB. Give it a rest, mate. Stop scratching the door. I'm gonna get the blame now. There you are. Happy? With the decks and all that. (beeps) Shit, boy! (exclaims) What the... Do you reckon, JB... model material?
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I'm home! I'm here. What the hell happened? It's a long story that deserves a kiss. (chuckles) Not even JB would kiss you right now. EGGSY: If you really love me, just one little kiss.
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WHISKEY: Kid... looks like we're hookin' up with a chick at a rock concert. My favorite kind of mission. I'm sending my jet to pick you up.
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(yelling) No, Miss Poppy! (screaming) Good job! (panting) See my salon across the way? Head there for your makeover.
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(spits) That's 1963 Statesman Reserve. You just made it personal.