Oh, sushi! I practically live off the stuff. You might say the mysteries of the Orient are no mystery to me.
Johnny English
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You get things sorted out for tonight.
Johnny English
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[ Bell Tolling ] To: MI7 All Depts. Urgent Agent One killed in action in Biarritz. Submarine hatch failed to open. The greatest secret agent England's ever had snuffed out in an instant. Terrible. Do you know what makes us envied the world over, Bough? - That there's always another agent waiting to step in. - Absolutely, sir. And every last one of them is gathered around that grave. It is our honor and privilege to guard them while they grieve. Their lives are in our hands, Bough. [ Tires Screeching ]
Johnny English
0.4s
Thank you.
Johnny English
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- [ Horns Honking ] - We're never gonna catch them in this. - Take the wheel, Bough. I'm getting in the Aston. - Sir? [ Truck Horn Honking ] Change places, Bough. I'm getting out the other side. Sir?
Johnny English
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[ Dogs Barking ]
Johnny English
2.5s
- Oi.! - Hey.!
Johnny English
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To make you king, we need the archbishop of Canterbury to do that. The archbishop of Canterbury... is being taken care of even as we speak. TARGET ACQUI RED TARGET LOCKED There's only one thing, sir. What are we going to do about English?
Johnny English
2.6s
Right.
Johnny English
3.3s
[ Gagging, Coughing ]
Johnny English
8.1s
If I were you, I wouldn't worry too much about English. He is no threat to us. I had his flat bugged.
Johnny English
8.4s
- [ Tapping On Glass ] - Gentlemen. In a few hours time... I will become the next king of England.
Johnny English
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[ Man ] Here is the long one. [ Man #2 ] It is a long one. Careful.
Johnny English
10.1s
- I want you with me. -Just leave me alone. Are you gonna sit here in this grotty flat feeling sorry for yourself? Or are you gonna get out there and save your country?
Johnny English
3.8s
- Aah! What is it, sir? - That bike.
Johnny English
4.7s
Ugh.! Ai-yi-yi.
Johnny English
14.1s
Good morning, gentlemen. MI7 at your service. Observe, Bough, the dull incompetence of the criminal mind. It can never hope to match our level of technical expertise.
