Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Leave me alone now, would you?
Yes.
you're not spying on them for the CIA.
and-and all the relevant paperwork. Look, I swear.
What description? How do you know that?
All seem to agree
Water cannon and rubber bullets, deployed with brisk discretion.
proper respect for rank...
no visionary. I'm a simple country doctor
You know the rest.
Now, I'm guessing you're gonna play a waiting game, but...
it'll take some doing.
Well, what did this woman look like?
Puzzling.
I doubt that.
If you sit down by the riverbank and wait long enough,
What about me, then?
you know, all in all.
I think I can measure up okay.
Shoot him, man. Shoot him!
Hard to catch, hard to kill.
PATRON: You're ruinin' the fucking football, eh?
If you're there, I expect you'll know
Go on, then. Do something.
Absurd.
It were your fault, then.
Yeah, work.
They let themselves in?
Count to three.
It's true.
Yes, sir. That's usually the case.
a full description of the man
Alfie been in?
Or the Tower.
I haven't got time.
my resignation as leader of the Raven Society,
Ma'am, this is a serious problem.
This one's got nothing to tell us.
He was a man of heroic vision
it's my great honor to introduce to you
Further violence was averted
Well... we'll reason with her.
At least the Ravens have
Terrible habit.
Just passing.
Forget about all that. Sorted.
You do trust me, don't you, Frances?
I can smell darkness on you.
For all of us.