Peaky Blinders - Season 2 Edit

A baby, Thomas.

A bullet wound in his right leg.

A crate of Riley car spares,

A day.

A doctor on Harley Street.

A glass or two of rum.

A good racehorse is a passport to the owner's enclosure.

A house? A whole house?

A little juice in the grass.

A man named Duggan.

A modern enterprise and believes in equal rights for women.

A place called, er...

A representative of His Majesty the King!

A representative of His Majesty the King!

A reputation for not being scared of anything.

A secretary? My, my, my.

A soldier's been shot, someone said there was an Irishman in here.

A toast.

A vacancy has appeared and you're going to fill it.

A vacancy has appeared and you're going to fill it.

A very good day, sir.

A victory is just doing nothing as well.

A war about peace.

A war ain't over until it's over, mate.

A woman...

About 18 years old.

About the terrible fucking music...

About this company believing in equal rights for women.

About time.

About wanting to help you build up a respectable business.

About you Birmingham people.

Absolutely not, sir.

According to the reports I've been given,

Actually, I already know.

Actually, she doesn't charge rent.

Actually, yes.

Ada, are you coming for a drink?

Ada, if anything happens to me today,

Ada, sit down here for a minute.

Ada, why don't you think about coming home?

Ada! I didn't know you were coming.

Ada.

Ada.

Ada.

Ada.

After Anna was taken from you, she was put with a...

After one whisky and some conversation?

After the race, I'll change in the horse box

After the race? After the fucking race, Tommy?

After they stole her from me.

After you.

Agents of the Crown joined forces with pro treaty Fenians

Agreed, Major Campbell?

Agreed, sir.

Agreed.

Ahead of you is damnation,

Alfie, it's Tommy fucking Shelby...

Alfie.

Alfie's an old friend.

All 10 witnesses against you withdrew their statements,

All at once. 9:00.

All I poured away was opium and bromide.

All of it this time.

All operational detail must be mutually agreed.

All over Canada and America,

All right then, while we're waiting patiently...

All right, anyway, I need a fucking drink.

All right, fine. Fine.

All right, I'll pay an extra five...

All right, I'll talk to you. I'll fucking tell you how it was, right?

All right, Isiah, your turn.

All right, my pretty boys. This is it.

All right, then! Load 'em up!

All right, Tommy's here.

All right, whisky.

All right?

All right?

All right? Now, also,

All right.

All right.

All right.

All right. Before the fun begins,

All that paperwork.

All the bookies have had their licences burnt.

All the fucking time,

All the London bosses will be at the races.

All the time you were talking about dirty fucking ****.

All with weapons.

All you have to do is sign the document and transfer the whole lot over to me.

Am I right?

Amen.

Amen.

Amen.

Amongst many other illogical reasons.

An agreement is not the same thing as an assurance, now, is it?

An incendiary device was put through his letterbox,

An Ulsterman.

And a few complaints from the neighbours

And a new relationship with the police.

And after "mission accomplished",

And after the first few weeks,

And after, they drank whisky and shook hands.

And all the coppers on the track will be diverted. All of them.

And all the coppers round there work for him.

And all you got was a bullet and a fucking wolf head cane.

And also write down

And also, I'm planning on getting married.

And anyway, who the fuck would blow up our pub?

And as a result of the information in my possession,

And because you're paying me a lot of money to train your horse,

And brought loaded firearms with you.

And dancing around what we really want to say.

And easily met with a few quiet words over lunch

And from this moment forward...

And get some kind of royal appointment stamp.

And give him peace. Amen.

And handed back to Sabini and Solomons.

And he is closing down the premises that take your rum.

And he shot him in the face!

And he's demanded results.

And he's in charge of the wire.

And he's kind to me.

And he's sweet.

And how is Houdini gonna get me out of this?

And how the hell do you know Charlie Chaplin?

And hurry up!

And I ain't going to fucking mention, right,

And I am married.

And I can feel the boat tipping.

And I can hardly be blamed if your demented brother

And I did a night school course in accountancy at Worcester College.

And I didn't want you to think anything about how

And I don't care...

And I don't want this,

And I got close.

And I hammered it home with a duck board.

And I have formulated the only viable alternative.

And I have no doubt that his destiny is to hang.

And I have your entire organisation in disarray

And I heard they all got buried.

And I heard voices, Irish voices and I heard a shot.

And I keep having a dream.

And I know this man's weaknesses intimately.

And I know where he lives, I went there.

And I know why.

And I never knew what happened to them.

And I put it into a barrel

And I put that into another barrel, right?

And I send this barrel off to Mandalay.

And I swear I will cut you.

And I take one half of the cabinet, all right,

And I take the other half of the cabinet and all its pieces

And I told Tommy it should be me who finishes you.

And I was gonna tell you

And I will find you.

And I will use you mercilessly.

And I would be more than happy and agree

And I wouldn't even be counting.

And I'll get to you before it can start, I promise. All right?

And I'm going to come find you.

And I'm going to enjoy myself.

And I'm going to turn the handle of your bedroom door

And I'm not a Thorne now, either.

And I'm telling this darkie to get out of here.

And if 24 ever became 23,

And if a copper gets killed?

And if you should ever have the desire

And in the end it wasn't war that took Freddie.

And in the next four minutes it is your duty to escort that man

And in the past year

And in this fucking washhouse,

And it belongs to us.

And it just fucking drifts

And it wasn't just that...

And it'll happen again.

And it's only three minutes past.

And just fucking unlock the fucking gates!

And keep chickens or something.

And keep chickens.

And listen to your instructions.

And making your peace with God, perhaps?

And Mr Winston Churchill will need to hear detail.

And my friend upstairs...

And my lads, they restrained him.

And no company assets were used.

And no one at Poplar Docks will lift a canvas.

And nobody's watching it.

And none of the maids will know.

And not a political one.

And not just that part, but...

And now I feel like a bit of an idiot

And now I feel like an idiot.

And now you think you're...

And now you're on the Peaky Blinders' payroll.

And one is black.

And one of us bet you'd still be here.

And people don't trust your protection any more.

And provide two impeccable Crown witnesses

And put it in the name of a family member.

And remember, do not make a move until 3:00.

And remember, the licences are more important than the takings.

And secure passage to the Poplar Docks.

And see each other's professional virtues.

And she gets mad and she calls the police,

And she shouts and shouts.

And she tells me she wants to talk to me

And she tells me she's passed over.

And shoved a six inch nail up his fucking nose

And sit in the corner like a little boy.

And sleep together.

And specifically a licence covering India,

And sure as hell some part of me wants you still.

And take a look at the records they never showed you.

And tea and whisky.

And tell your gypsy king...

And that I now have.

And that is why I thought that you and I together,

And that is why I was on hand to save your life.

And the boat tips.

And the boy will get scared.

And the bullet goes bone, mush, bone, cabinet over there.

And the certainty of salvation.

And the coppers fight side by side with them.

And the decorators doing The Garrison want paying.

And the evil Egyptian scum...

And the Home Secretary outranks him, so...

And the **** going back to Farringdon Road.

And the King want the same man dead.

And the other barrel off to somewhere like...

And the rest you make from the race tracks.

And the use of bombs is the least of it.

And then Alfie gave him some salt

And then come and join you up there with the toffs, what do you say?

And then he cries.

And then I can proceed as discussed?

And then our legal activities in London can begin.

And then there is Polly's son Michael.

And then we were gonna go upstairs

And then you can go.

And there are foreigners of every description

And there really is no choice.

And there's a woman.

And therefore,

And they have contacts with the people who keep the parish records.

And they're off!

And they've already blown up our fucking pub.

And this girl has dark eyes like mine.

And those of you who are downtrodden will rise up.

And to the Peaky fucking Blinders.

And today, I'm going to kill a man.

And usually it comes far too fucking late.

And war against the gypsies.

And war against the gypsies.

And we can't be seen to be involved.

And we need to put an advert in the Mail,

And we Shelbys, have a licence

And we're going to drink them.

And we've put iron bars on the windows and across the skylights.

And what if I said,

And what if they don't want to fuck?

And what is it you exactly do here?

And what line would that be, my friend?

And what's that?

And when I asked him where his medicine was,

And while I was doing it,

And while some of them may be guilty of other things,

And why wouldn't they be?

And yet, the tunnels were dug beneath our feet

And you are losing it.

And you can stop the other work too, Lizzie.

And you can turn around,

And you didn't come here for sex because you don't love me any more.

And you do it at gunpoint.

And you felt it too.

And you have engine oil.

And you plan to agree to this demand?

And you said there's a letter that had to go today.

And you?

And you're taking with both fucking hands

And you're the woman who he said was going to sail away.

And your maid, but I know what you are, gypsy Fenian slut.

And your man here will shed no tears as he looks the other way.

And, as my father used to say,

And, Polly, all of the whisky will be packed at the docks,

Anger defeats fear, good.

Another drink?

Any of you boys in France?

Any of you who want no part in the future of this company,

Anyone walks through that door except me, he blows the grenade.

Anything over a pound, tell me.

Anyway, he said that I could come and have a look.

Anyway, I thought it would make you smile.

Anyway, what is it that you want?

Apparently, you don't exist.

Apparently.

Are still paying a lot of money for the real stuff.

Are you coming home?

Are you fucking mad, Doyle?

Are you fucking repenting or something?

Are you going to drive straight off to Birmingham? Or...

Are you going to London now?

Are you going to use that?

Are you hungry?

Are you not going to thank me for saving your life?

Are you serious?

Are you sick?

Are you so certain?

Arthur forgot and pulled a gun when they asked, so...

Arthur just caught him with a good 'un.

Arthur told me how you left your message.

Arthur, please, for God's sake, I don't need this.

Arthur, this ain't right.

Arthur, Tommy's called a family meeting.

Arthur, we can stand him up.

Arthur, we had to stand our ground and we did.

Arthur, why don't you take the boys outside,

Arthur, will you listen?

Arthur!

Arthur!

Arthur?

Arthur.

Arthur.

Arthur. Tokyo, it's fuel for races?

Arthur...

As a matter of fact,

As if that was going to make a difference.

As if we were ordinary people.

As is Chaplin, but he keeps it a secret.

As my husband said,

As you can see, one is white...

At a place of my choosing.

At exactly 3:00, there will be an incident in the owners' enclosure

At least go and have a look?

At least make a showing.

At school, I was top of the class in mathematics,

At some point in the near future,

At the co operative stables in Montague Street,

At the Epsom races.

At the southern end of the Grand Union.

Back to work.

Based on this...

Be on your fucking way!

Because I will see to it that no connection is ever made.

Because I'm early and he's late and I have no idea how to behave.

Because I'm her mother.

Because I'm me and you're you, that old thing?

Because I'm not going to be able to find my way in the dark.

Because if anybody connects me to this,

Because policemen, they can't be trusted.

Because that was the plan.

Because that's someone who's in charge, isn't it?

Because that's what the coppers told them.

Because the thing is...

Because today, there will be no coppers around to lift you.

Because when London happens, you'll have to hold up your end

Because you can't back down.

Because you'll be up there and I'll be down in the ring.

Because your horse will come fifth or sixth.

Before he was cruelly taken.

Before I set off for Birmingham, the car needs oil.

Before I took your account,

Before midnight.

Before the King comes up here.

Before Tommy gets here,

Behold.

Better believe...

Between the **** and the Italians.

Between the **** and the Italians.

Between the rest of us.

Billy, don't worry, mate, you know what I mean? If you want, you can leave.

Black Woods.

Blessed with the Shelby family good looks.

Blowing up the Garrison was your idea.

Boasting there'd been a Shelby at the table.

Bold and fearless?

Born riding.

Bound for Halifax, Nova Scotia.

Boys!

Bread?

Bring me proof the spy is dead and we have a deal.

Bring them to the garage.

Brown, right.

Busier we are, the faster time passes.

Business is surprisingly good.

But as of this moment, you are now back on the side of the angels.

But at a place where that will not be an option.

But bounces a little on the hard ground.

But crack he did.

But Freddie passed on his soul and his spirit to a new generation

But he takes it anyway.

But hidden in the packing will be 500 bottles

But I am offering you a solution.

But I do know that I'm here to work,

But I don't want to get used to it.

But I expect no excuses and no failures.

But I had Mickey prepare this report.

But I have a car.

But I have the love of God,

But I want you to wash this city out of your hair and your clothes.

But I will do it in a place where it will be impossible

But I will do it in a way that serves my purpose.

But I will win you.

But I, like Lizzie out there, already know what you do.

But I'd rather have a coloured pony. Mixed blood is stronger.

But I'm not any more.

But if she does want to say goodbye,

But if you don't straighten up, it'll be John's turn in London.

But if you think a wee burn frees you from your obligations,

But it would be very usual.

But it's the single stroke of mustard, that's the thing.

But just now on the way to opening the door,

But lately...

But London is just smoke and trouble, Thomas.

But London...

But other things have changed.

But perhaps, indeed, because I'm not a member

But rich people in New York, in Toronto and Boston

But she kept getting his middle name wrong.

But she's not.

But that isn't the truth, is it?

But there ain't nothing I can do about it.

But this year we thought we'd give the fucking goat a name.

But Thomas Shelby uses his own brother.

But Tommy... I was right not to tell him?

But what business is this of mine?

But when it comes to it,

But you did register for France.

But you don't know what that plan is, do you, John?

But you should know something.

But you've seen a doped horse after a race...

But, in the execution, you will get no help from agents of the Crown.

But, of course, when anyone sees a lighthouse

But, Pol, Michael is alive.

But, Tom, really, come on, how is it?

But...

By an informed consensus.

By God, you will.

By order of the Peaky Blinders.

By order of the Peaky Blinders.

By the British Secret Intelligence Service.

By the way.

Bye.

Call me May.

Call yourself a Shelby?

Can I ask who's calling?

Can I come in?

Can I have a minute with my sister, please?

Can I see you again?

Can the chosen one smoke?

Can we just conduct ourselves here, please?

Can you believe it?

Can you guess who the woman is?

Can you hear that?

Can you steer?

Captain.

Carries a cane with a wolf head handle,

Chaplin was born on the Black Patch, a gypsy camp in Birmingham.

Charged with the murder of Billy Kitchen.

Charlie says the box van's here.

Check the security to His Majesty.

Check, have a look.

Cheer up.

Chosen by whom?

Clear of coppers between midnight and 4:00 tonight.

Close the door.

Come here at weekends.

Come here, come here. Come here, come here.

Come here!

Come here.

Come here.

Come in.

Come in.

Come look.

Come on girl, come on.

Come on in, boys.

Come on, Henry.

Come on, I'll get you something to eat.

Come on, it's payday.

Come on, let's go and get that drink.

Come on, let's go back inside.

Come on, let's go inside.

Come on, Lizzie.

Come on, mister.

Come on, Tommy.

Come on, we did a thousand of these in France.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on. Come on.

Come on. Don't bunch.

Come on. I'll introduce you.

Come!

Come.

Comrade,

Confetti.

Congratu fucking lations.

Considering she's not been out on the gallops.

Coppers aren't moving. Stood there like fucking gargoyles.

Coppers front and back. No way out.

Coppers have lifted 10 of our men in Camden town,

Cordial.

Curious how that is to me and curious that it should be you.

Curly here is half horse himself.

Curly, get that oil you put on the legs when they go lame.

Curly, you left the gate open?

Curly's the best horseman in England.

Cut throat, mongrel, gangster.

D'you want a cuddle?

Deal?

Dear God, Major Campbell...

Dear Lord,

Dear Mr Churchill...

Dear Mr Churchill...

Decent pints.

Decides to go on some sort of blood orgy during dinner.

Derby Day.

Derby Day.

Did he say who did it?

Did he tell you my name?

Did they behave themselves?

Did they tell you why I went there?

Did you bring dog shit in here on your shoes?

Did you ever consider a career in diplomacy?

Did you have a good game?

Did you know they was going to take the Eden club?

Did you know they was going to take Wimbledon Docks?

Did you know they were going to do it before they did it?

Did you know we bake over 10,000 loaves a week?

Did you meet the maid?

Did you one anyway, you ignorant git.

Did you say, "Do a deal"?

Did you win any money today, Mr Sabini?

Didn't think so.

Dirty fucking ****, dirty Kikes, dirty dustbin lids...

Distinguished Conduct Medal.

Do as you're told!

Do I look like a man who wants a simple life?

Do I not get a drink?

Do not fucking lie to me.

Do not sit here in your fucking church and lie to me!

Do not talk to me about money now.

Do the right thing.

Do we hear 800 guineas? 850.

Do we trust him to keep his mouth shut?

Do you have a boat here?

Do you have any idea where he is?

Do you have engine oil?

Do you know how unfair it is

Do you know something?

Do you know what Ada said to me this morning?

Do you know what I mean, Irene O'Donnell?

Do you know who did it, do you?

Do you know, it was a fine speech you made in there,

Do you like Charlie Chaplin?

Do you see any coppers?

Do you think I need a shave?

Do you think there might be some...

Do you want me to talk or not to talk?

Do you want tea?

Do you want tea?

Do you want to do it on the floor or on the desk, Mr Campbell?

Do you want to tell them or should I?

Does he know what his real name is?

Does he think she's not good enough for Epsom?

Does it really stop the horses from getting worms?

Does Polly know you're here, Michael?

Does someone here have business with the King?

Does that really impress you, Mrs Carleton?

Does the case ring any bells, Major Campbell?

Doesn't matter.

Doing it soft and gentle.

Don't ask any questions, it's to do with insurance.

Don't ask me why, because I don't know.

Don't be late.

Don't fuck with the Peaky Blinders.

Don't fuckin' give me that.

Don't know where he is, do you?

Don't like them racing, Tommy, not the way they beat them.

Don't listen to him, James. He'll get you killed.

Don't nick any of me chips, Finn!

Don't say anything! Tommy will get you out!

Don't say my name.

Don't talk about Mrs Breach in this house.

Don't tell me you didn't, Polly, because...

Don't worry about it, right, 'cause it's totally legal binding.

Don't you fucking touch him! Get off him!

Don't you think?

Don't you, Mr Shelby?

Donal Henry meets the anti treaty Paddies in the back room

Down there is my brotherJohn's office,

Drawing.

Drink some whisky.

Drink!

Due to my razor blade,

Eamonn Duggan?

Eamonn Duggan?

Easy as that, John boy. London, you wouldn't believe it.

Easy.

Eight o'clock, Monday morning, the upstairs office.

Eighteen years old. You're a man today.

Enough, Polly.

Enough!

Enough! Jesus!

Epsom is close.

Epsom.

Epsom.

Er, madam, the structure's not yet declared safe.

Er...

Erm... We have, erm...

Esme is all right, you know?

Esme, I'll take up their offer. We need men.

Esme, keep it locked up for a minute.

Esme.

Especially before cars, when it was just carriages,

Even Ada said it wasn't my fault.

Even his own name.

Even if it's like this, I want the horse to stay here.

Even though he's sweet and he's kind to you?

Eventually they sent her to Australia

Eventually.

Every boss has to have a mad dog at his side.

Every man in uniform around the King. Right now!

Every month or so he'd be back.

Every time you lean on that stick I bet you see her face.

Everybody has a drink on payday.

Everybody knows.

Everyone fucking knows it!

Everyone to the King.

Everyone's allowed to speak.

Everything of value.

Everything's an "if" in this Birmingham life.

Excuse me?

Excuse me?

Explain this, pal.

Expressions elude me, I think too much.

Fair enough.

Fair enough.

Faith in family's a fine thing?

Father! Father!

Feel sorry for me. It's fine.

Fenians on the course.

Field Marshal Russell's house was burnt out.

Fine, well, I'll take it as a compliment.

Finish him off.

Finish your business here and join me.

Finn, stick your head in a bucket.

Finn, where you going?

Finn! Call yourself a Shelby? Fucking hit him, for fuck's sake!

Finn! Get in here.

Finn! Gimme that.

Finn! Hold the phone. Come here.

Firstly, the bang in the pub had nothing to do with London.

Following the success of your mission...

For a guest to stay.

For a long time.

For actions of the Field Marshal in County Cork.

For at least the next three months.

For fuck's sake!

For God's sake, what do you mean?

For luck.

For me to break in and shoot him in his bed,

For months I made no exceptions because you told me not to.

For special occasions.

For the cause, Ada.

For the future of the company.

For the girls to go giddy for.

For the insurance.

For the last 10 years, Sabini's made it his race.

For those of you with ambition

For thousands and thousands of years.

For us, just in case.

For what I'm paying you, Mrs Carleton,

For what we're about to receive may the Lord make us truly grateful.

For what?

For you or your men to have me shot afterwards.

Forgive me, Governor,

Forgive me, I get confused.

Forgive me, sir, but your secretary was not at the desk.

Forgot about who?

Formerly a Black and Tan commander who committed many atrocities

Forty five percent.

Found a lost sheep.

Four it is.

Four storeys, eight bedrooms,

France is the new place for us, they say.

Franco,

From Birmingham to the Poplar Docks.

From his time with the Warwickshire Yeomanry.

From now on, Mr Shelby,

From now on, Mr Shelby, you shut your gypsy mouth

From the good family, all right?

From this family.

Fuck me.

Fuck off!

Fuck off!

Fuck off.

Fuck off. Now.

Fuck that. We're Peaky boys.

Fuck the chickens.

Fuck the neighbours.

Fuck you!

Fuck you.

Fuck, let's go. Let's go!

Fuck!

Fuck!

Fuck!

Fuck!

Fuck!

Fuck! That's ancient history.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fucking cockneys.

Fucking hell,

Fucking hell, it's packed in here, isn't it?

Fucking hell, lads. Calm down.

Fucking hit him, Finn.

Fucking hold him!

Fucking look at this spot?

Fucking meatball blokes.

Fucking ridiculous.

Fucking those rich women and using those fancy words.

Fucking tidy profit, though?

Full of heavy cargo, like coal or iron.

Gambling.

Gaming licences, you know.

Gas and electric don't mix.

Gentlemen, there's been a mistake.

Gentlemen, today, we are not fucking about.

Gentlemen, welcome!

Gentlemen? This is your cousin. Polly's son, Michael.

Gentlemen.

Get every man in uniform around the King.

Get him aboard. I'll fill her up.

Get him out of there, get him back!

Get him out of there!

Get him up.

Get it done, boys.

Get out of the grave, tinker.

Get out the fucking pub.

Get out!

Get out!

Get out.

Get out.

Get out. Get out.

Get the black powder, Curly.

Get the fuck off me!

Get the fuck off me!

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