Any more rabbits in that warren? [man 1] You lads fancy a warm-up? [guard] Not for you Jelly Babies. [man 3] On three, lads.
The Gentlemen
13.3s
I've failed as a parent. You mustn't keep beating yourself up, dear. Anne's right, Charles. You mustn't blame yourselves. It sounds as though Laura fell in with the wrong crowd at a time when she was particularly vulnerable. What more could we do?
The Gentlemen
2.8s
[Aslan grunts] You cunt.
The Gentlemen
5.7s
Ex-KGB. Made all his money in gas pipes. And he's extremely sad that his one-and-only son fell out of a window.
The Gentlemen
3.8s
[announcer continues in Chinese] - [door opens] - [chimes jingle]
The Gentlemen
10.7s
[Fletcher] And there you have it. That's all I've got. Sorry. Show's over. But I think it's quite clear that they're not just mah-jongg partners, are they?
The Gentlemen
1m1s
[song fades] - [hip-hop song plays] - ♪ Man don't have to Take off the door ♪ ♪ Pull up in a dinger Straight through The hole in the floor ♪ ♪ We're the Toddlers Don't know what you thought ♪ ♪ By the end of the night You'll be picking up Your jaw ♪ ♪ Plants Not ten or twenty ♪ ♪ Run up in the crop gaff With Eggs Benny ♪ ♪ Man's egg got cracked And his legs went jelly ♪ ♪ 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, put it on the net Do you wanna bet? ♪ ♪ It would do A million a set ♪ ♪ Put it on the net So you wanna bet? It would do a million a set ♪ ♪ Put it on the net Do you wanna bet? It would do a million a set ♪ ♪ Put it on the net Do you wanna bet? It would do a million a set ♪ ♪ That's it 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? ♪ [rapping continues]
The Gentlemen
3.6s
What's that young man doing? Is he looking for something on the floor?
The Gentlemen
3.6s
His name is Phuc, but it's spelled with a "Ph," so it sounds like "fu-uck."
The Gentlemen
6.1s
- Right, here, take a blim. - [inhales] Now, good boy. There you go, son. You all right?
The Gentlemen
1.8s
Move it. Now.
The Gentlemen
11.7s
Fuck's sake, Ray. You need to invest in some parachutes. There's a pattern emerging here. I'm sorry, boss. And who's this jumping Phuc boy, anyway? - It's Dry Eye's man. - You mean Lord George's man.
The Gentlemen
2.5s
[chattering]
The Gentlemen
1.3s
[elevator bell dings]
The Gentlemen
4.9s
Touch me again, I'll cut your fucking arm off. [panting]
The Gentlemen
3.2s
[grunts] Sit down!
The Gentlemen
10.5s
And action. There was an incident. Lord George didn't come through it. Didn't come through it? The last thing you need to do is attract any octopus. Octopus?
