Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

such sensitive matters.

I've been looking for you.

but nobody actually does it, do they?

-Oh, my God. -I know.

the masked mistress of mayhem,

♪ Love is a losing game♪

♪ And now the final frame♪

As if you never killed a civvy before.

[Alfred] The Barratt Brothers?

And coming to the ring first, the fighting pride of Poplar,

Oh, now I can hear you.

We need to swallow our pride and do one last job with Gully.

Sorry about this. Won't be long.

I've sorted the money.

a negotiated surrender on honorable terms,

[Alfred] You three, heads down.

How can I trust what I hear?

with my mask off, in front of a hundred witnesses.

You're as nervy as a blind cat.

Sorry, sir, no one's answering.

♪ Played out by the band♪

[Harwood] This is victory, ladies and gentlemen. Victory.

This is what, the third time we've had sex?

but they do pay for all of your fucking shoes.

[Daveboy] I told you the fights weren't fixed. Let's go.

[Alfred] Everybody always talks about

This is about Aziz.

This is what we have to do. That's what Bazza would say.

Turtles, you say?

Anyone comes through those doors, deal with them.

uh, we regret to inform you that,

Ancillary technical staff. Dr. Lucius Fox.

A good man in many respects

♪ Self-professed, profound♪

I'm Gully Troy, and you don't cross me.

this concludes this evening's entertainment.

-I know it was. -[George groaning]

-You're going soft, man. -Eh...

Die, you evil bastard!

Would you like me to leave?

I would, but she's not wrong.

You know nothing about Stormcloud.

People said Bet pushed her in.

♪ Now you hear the music...♪

in the basement, which we access via this door.

[indistinct chatter]

for the Ladies Catchweight Championship of England.

No, no, me, no, um, I just closed a nice deal.