Of course, I'm addicted to selling it, not consuming it.
The Gentlemen
2.2s
[panting]
The Gentlemen
27s
You will drown... and then my Mossad crabs will eat you. And this, my love, is why I want my hard-earned 20 million pounds. Because not only do I know exactly how Mickey's business operates, but I also know that the very man he's trying to sell it to is trying to force him into selling it on the cheap and has indirectly started a war.
The Gentlemen
12.4s
Now... if you wanna be naughty, what happened to a little smoke and a poke and a glass of wine, some Barry White, candles around the bath and put your finger in the missus?
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3.9s
And, George, if I can get to you in your own kitchen...
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4.9s
...was Dry Eye... killing Lord George.
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3.7s
[groans, grunts] [song ends]
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1.9s
We miss her terribly, Mickey.
The Gentlemen
2.2s
Yeah. Of course I was there.
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1.5s
Any chance?
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1.2s
[gasps]
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5s
She's not picking up. It's just ringing. - Fuck. - We could just slow down a little bit.
The Gentlemen
11.2s
["Cumberland Gap" by David Rawlings plays] Hello, Ros. It's date night tonight, 9:00 p.m., you and I, River Cafe. Nine o'clock? I'll be there.
The Gentlemen
29.2s
♪ Boxes of bush All buds, no dust ♪ ♪ Boxes and boxes and boxes We're the Toddlers Are you dumb? ♪ ♪ Boxes of bush All buds, no dust ♪ ♪ Boxes and boxes and boxes We're the Toddlers Are you dumb? ♪ ♪ Boxes of bush All buds, no dust ♪ ♪ Boxes and boxes and boxes We're the Toddlers Are you dumb? ♪ ♪ Boxes of bush All buds, no dust ♪ ♪ Boxes and boxes and boxes We're the Toddlers Are you dumb? ♪ ♪ A'ight ♪ [song ends]
The Gentlemen
28.7s
Dry Eye. He promised Dry Eye the job, but only if Dry Eye helped drive down the price of Mickey's business. You see, it was Matthew who told Dry Eye the location of Mickey's farm, so he could steal his white widow super cheese to cause ripples and reduce the market value. And that is why Phuc, in turn, got those juice-swilling, acne-backed muscle Marys to do the job. It was Matthew who set this whole train of events off.
The Gentlemen
22.6s
[Raymond] So you're basing your whole crescendo on a figment of your imagination. I'm basing my whole crescendo on the sum of its parts. A few minor details aside, I wouldn't have any trouble at all selling this juicy peach of a drama to Big Dave. He'd cream his fucking panties. You're too smart to be blackmailing us, Fletcher. Yes, yes, and obviously I've taken precautionary measures.
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.