Plunkett & Macleane
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:13:01
It's rather sad, actually.
:13:13
What do you want? You've just
seriously compromised my social...

:13:17
- Don't be a prick all your life.
- Gentlemen, please!

:13:20
- If you must be uncouth, do it elsewhere.
- My fault entirely, gentlemen.

:13:25
- Shouldn't have mentioned the French.
- No, perhaps you shouldn't.

:13:29
All right, chinless.
You remember that ruby?

:13:32
What, the one everyone eats?
:13:34
We can buy our way out of this place.
:13:38
Well, where is it?
:13:40
(Plunkett taps stomach)
:13:41
That's marvellous.
My freedom's at the mercy of your bowel...

:13:45
- Our freedom.
- Slip of the tongue.

:13:49
Yeah.
:13:50
I provide the ruby,
you do the talking, right?

:13:59
We have a gentleman's agreement.
:14:02
That's nice.
:14:04
Now, if you'll excuse me, the
jailer's daughter requires my attention.

:14:15
And do help yourself.
:14:17
I recommend the prunes.
Know what I mean?

:14:26
(Macleane) Who ate all the pies?
:14:32
Oh, my angel. My siren's song!
:14:35
You've ambushed me
in the forests of your hair.

:14:38
You've drowned me
in the pools of your eyes.

:14:42
You've shackled me
to the poetry of your lips.

:14:45
Oh, I do like to hear a fine gentleman talk.
:14:50
Lady Tipton went to Hampstead...
:14:55
...with the Duke of Northumberland...
:14:59
...won fifteen hundred...

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