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♪ Down, down, deeper and down
Not now, Mother.
Aye.
God, of course.
DAVEBOY: No, we're in on it.
This way, sir.
Mm. You don't double enough.
Fair enough.
Christ.
All men like women.
We agreed, sir, no one must know you're in the country.
I need a name.
Who'll give you weapons to fight with?
So, thankfully,
E.T.A. five to six.
Mum.
I'm sorry, Mum.
Uh, and I would ask-- uh, I have asked
on the agents involved.
I'm so sorry for your loss.
It was a bloodbath.
And hope is what...
MAN: Fresh meat.MAN 2: Lovely. Lovely.
Now...
Right, must dash. Lovely to see you, Martha.
you really are very naive.
Depends who and how many.
They didn't want to show their faces and rouse suspicions.
PENNYWORTH#109 "Alma Cogan" Closed Captioned
You seem troubled. Unhappy, even.
The CIA believes they should.
The prime minister has decided on heroic measures.
I just need to raise my finger.
Morning.
Lord James Harwood.
Oh, boy.
Protect my son,
Do you have them in sight? Blue squad, respond.
as for so many women, was behind the scenes.
And now we know.
Well, I have a battle ahead.
I'll have a word.
Since we took you in.
I'm not sure you should be involved.
I'll have him sent for immediately.
Aziz has given up on us.
Yes, sir, Mr. Pennyworth.
Tell 'em I said forget all about Rangoon.
No headshots on the Pigeons.
But I do know 'em.
Really?
Oh, you think that's good news?
Ah.
or do at a public rally that warrants the risk of arrest?
Take out Blackbird first, then the Pigeons.
Free and clear.Free and clear.
♪ Delilah?
HARWOOD: Perhaps we can make a pact.
The redheaded woman is returning to the cars.
I thank the prime minister for allowing us all to speak freely.
The Pigeons are Thomas Wayne and Martha Kane. Over.
I promise.
Equality, indeed.