It's a day of worldwide celebration as millions rejoice... after they or their loved ones were saved from death.
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HARRY: Here's to you, Eggsy. You're exactly what Kingsman needs.
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(sighs) "Viva las..." So? Don't move, kid. You try anything funny, and I'll turn this thing electric. Now give up your guns, fellas. Slide 'em over. Whiskey. We are all on the same side here. You've had a head injury. The exact same thing happened to Harry. You're havin' some sort of brain glitch. Nope. My brain's all good, kid. And you know what? I reckon the same was true for your friend Harry over here. Real fine instincts, I'll give him that. So stay still... or I'll dice him up so small, you can take him home in a bucket... and still have room for what's left of your buddy, Merlin. Well, that's just fucking great. You're working for the president? That asshole? (chuckles) Hell no. It's a matter of personal principle, agent. No more drug users. And the Statesman share price rockets. So those are your principles? Making money? Our agencies were founded to uphold peace. To protect the innocent. Do you wanna know who was innocent? My high school sweetheart. Love of my life. Pregnant with my little boy. He'd be about your age now... if his mama hadn't got caught in the crossfire... when two meth head freaks decided to rob a fucking convenience store. A world without those people in it... sure smells like peace to me. You break the law... you pay the price. Good riddance... to all of them. That's why I got to destroy that case. Now slide it over, Agent Galahad. Thank you. Do you know what, Harry? I think he's got a point. I think it sounds like a bright idea.
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(grunting)
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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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I told you that shit was no good for you.
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I'll cover.
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(groans)
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(metal scraping)
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What happened?
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(both grunting)
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The next order of business... Agent Percival.
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Bigger, badder, better. I call it... ARMageddon.
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(cell phone ringing)
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(lock clicks)
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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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MAN: At what point are you going to start behaving like a Statesman, Tequila? You wanna go back to being a rodeo clown? No, sir. I apologize, sir. I'm Champagne. But anyone who knows what's good for him... calls me Champ. Sorry for your troubles. As your American cousins... I'm placing all of Statesman's considerably larger resources at your disposal. Can you imagine us in the clothing business? (chuckles) Now, how can I help you? EGGSY: First of all, I've got to thank you for saving Agent Galahad. Wait. You said that you were Galahad. Oh, no, he's talking about the butterfly guy. That used to be his handle. Oh. EGGSY: Galahad always said, "You've got to look at the bigger picture... "ask 'why' as well as 'who'." So if someone wanted to take out Kingsman... then they've got to be planning something major. So what do you know? They're a drug cartel, we think. The name Golden Circle keeps coming up. Mmm. We'll look into them. What else? One of our former trainees is working with them. Charlie Hesketh. Total prick. You got any promising leads on him? His ex-girlfriend. I've been tracking her through social media. We believe she's still in contact with him. And she's going to Glastonbury Music Festival. Oh, good. Agent Tequila, break out your dancing shoes. You have a new mission. Yes, sir.