(Eggsy chuckling) I must say, you're really not as I expected. Well, thank you very much... Your Majesty. BRANDON: Eggsy? Is that you, mate? What the fuck is going on here? You a gangster now or something? Fuckin' hell. Is that Tilde's mom and dad's house? Tell you what. Whatever you're doing, I want in. (device activates, beeping) Put it down! Why? I said, put it down now! What's wrong with it? Shut it! Fucking shut it! Eggsy. I beg your pardon? (rapid beeping beeping) Shut it! Shut it now! All right, mate. Chill your boots. (sighs) Eggsy, what... Oh, no. Oh, my God, no. I'm so sorry. (barking) You shut up and all. You got me in enough trouble.
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MERLIN: Thank you. Harry. Hello. Hello, mate. Harry. How do you do? Have we met before? Harry, it's okay. It's fine. They know that we know you. I think there must be some mistake. It's been such a long time, Harry. I need to get my brogues resoled. Yeah, and my oxfords are done in as well. Why are you telling me about your shoes? I'm a lepidopterist. You're a what? I study butterflies.
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We're from Kingsman. We'd like to buy some wine. And use tasting room number three, please. Not one of my predecessors has ever been in this situation before. Thank God. A-ha. Remember this? EGGSY: Yeah, how could I forget? Whatever's in that safe is the answer to all our problems.
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EGGSY: Okay, so according to her Instagram feed... Charlie's ex-girlfriend is up ahead at the VIP bar. Which one of us is gonna plant the tracker? Bands, boys.
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MERLIN: I hope you're right.
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For fuck's sake!
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Ouch.
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Mmm.
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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?