All right. Tonight I shall be at Sauvage's reception for the new French ambassador. Any developments, you can reach me there. Apart from that, I don't want you within a hundred miles of the man. Absolutely, sir.
Johnny English
16.3s
My God, what have they done to you? They've taken some of my blood. - Bastards! - It's only for tests. Of course it is. Come on, my friend. Let's get you out ofhere before they take anything else.
Johnny English
12.8s
This is worse than I thought, Bough. Sauvage has got some kind of laboratory set up here. God knows what kind of sick operation he's running. [ Door Opens ]
Johnny English
5.7s
Can you see him, Bough? He's on the upper level, sir.
Johnny English
28.7s
Oh, I nearly forgot, sir. Your laser beacon. - My what? - Your laser beacon! It'll guide you onto Sauvage's building. Your dependence on hardware really does amuse me, Bough. I've been dropped into the Kalahari Desert... carrying nothing more than a toothbrush and a packet of sherbet lemons, and I still found my way to Bulawayo before Ramadan. So thank you, Bough, but no thank you.
Johnny English
10.3s
I think people are put off by how it feeds through its bottom. Would you excuse me for a moment? [ Gagging ]
Johnny English
10s
Mmm. You're brave. They say that sea urchin's the ultimate acquired taste. Hmm. It's a personal favorite of mine.
Johnny English
2s
Let me.
Johnny English
22.2s
Let's get outta here. Sorry, but who are you, exactly? Special Agent Campbell. I'm attached to Interpol in Paris. We've been watching Sauvage for months. Why? Because every major convict released from a Sauvage prison in six months... has been employed by one of his companies. We believe he's recruiting them for a major criminal conspiracy. - We just don't know what yet. - [ English Mumbles Gibberish ]
Johnny English
24.2s
- He's talking gibberish, sir. - I can hear that. [ Groans ] - He's collapsed onto me, sir. - I can see that. - You don't think you could've got the syringes mixed up? - What? Given the guard outside truth serum and given Klein the muscle relaxant? Aah! Don't be ridiculous, Bough. I think I know my right from my left. - Sir? - Oh, bugger it.
Johnny English
32.6s
I will be downstairs at the reception-- - That's far enough. - Well, good evening. - Perhaps you'd like this as well. - What is it? - Let me show you. - Aah! Well executed, Bough, but completely redundant. - How do you mean, sir? - Super-strength muscle relaxant. When he wakes up, he'll be as floppy as a damp old sock.
Johnny English
23s
Sodium pentothal. - I won't lie to you. It's a truth serum. - [ Groans ] Now then, why does Sauvage want to have himself crowned? You have no idea what's going on here, do you? [ Chuckles ] It would be funny if it wasn't so ''pablibblit.'' What? [ Mumbling Gibberish ]
Johnny English
23.4s
''C.'' C-A-- Uh-- Car! Take the car! We came by plane. [ Muttering Gibberish ] Bugger off!. - Hold it right there. - [ Groans ] - What's wrong with them? - I'm not telling you. Wrong answer. What is it with you two? Huh? [ Groaning ]
Johnny English
15.3s
Bough, take ''flodd.'' - Take what, sir? - ''Flodd.'' ''Schlage.'' - I'm not quite getting that second word, sir. - ''Schlaaaagh!'' - Write it down, sir. - ''Schlaaaagh!'' Yes! [ Muttering Gibberish ]