Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Off we go, Lady Sarah.

is welcome in the Garrison.

You went after him because he was IRA.

Trust only kin.

I say you talk business to my accountant.

Five pounds a stick.

I don't know what she is.

♪ When Irishmen are proud and glad

Running chalk and rafflers.

I'll see you at Cheltenham.

This is an active military mission - your words.

We are going to stay here and we'll marry here, with our baby.

Operatives, sir. Right, sir.

What?! No, sir... no.

I told the coppers Freddie wouldn't come back.

I'll wave at you from my box.

And, you’re going to need your ears to listen!

But I don't need you to be my father.

Come on. You weren't so stiff back there, were you?

If I drop a glass on the floor,

with four-inch heels, eh?

Arthur, listen to me.

We had some luck. Some bloody luck.

I'm a clause in a contract.

You'll need more men than that if you're to come back alive.

We're not going anywhere, Ada.

unless a gun is pulled on you.

I can't stand petty criminals. This way.