Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Tommy is not going to let this rest.
Arrrggghhh!
They have little rat holes all over the city.
What the bloody hell is she doing here?
Already broken.
'Danny, you are a good man and a good soldier.'
You won't have to bother.
Tell security you are Lady Sarah Duggan...
They're nobodies.
It's a very pretty hat.
You're collecting your suit for Cheltenham - it's very nice.
Bet you can't wait for Christmas.
So will it get me all the way to Cheltenham, Curly?
Give her a turn for me, Charlie.
How should I know?
It had made her sick...
Well, that's what men do.
But lies travel faster than the truth.
The Cunard office.
And she's got some body, that one.
It's how you say things. Yeah...
Agghh!
Chief Inspector Campbell has ordered that we are not allowed to assemble
How the bloody hell do you know? I know a lot of things, Mr Kimber.
I've seen you. I've seen your face, serving in the Garrison.
Your sister was here.
I know he is. And he's with Ada.
Let's go.
And scare them all into hiding?
Something like that.
Your pub - you do what you want.
You hear that, boys?
Somebody told me she had syph and I thought, "What the hell?"
♪ Where are the lads... ♪ All right, boys.
You'll forgive me, Mr Shelby, if I indulge a little.
Stay still, Raz, or I'll take the whole ear off.
People work FOR me.
What I want makes no difference.
Well, Polly must have had a rush of blood.
♪ On this bright Easter morn'... ♪
'The sun beats them.
It's part of the deal.
You think I'm a whore?
You've had a hard time these past few years.
Fucking... get up!
I'll say good night then, Tom.
This is what was known as the final briefing before going over the top.