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if you ever settle down, which you should.
Oh, no kidding.
is a kiss.
You know my troubles.
I can guess,
It won't do. I'll put a stop to it.
We must use the time and the resources we still have
Take away his moral authority, I suppose.
Is that a flare gun? Is it?Oh no, I stand corrected.
I'm-- I'm trying to help you.
you were meeting with the men who took Colonel Salt.
Can't say that I have.
and all that-- I don't think I'm ready.
[♪♪♪]
I need to speak to my sister.
['50s STYLE ROCK MUSIC PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS WITHIN]
Thank you.
We're just hired hands, mate.
It's more of a knife fight than a chess match.
That's why you came all the way out here to see me.
NUN: Oh, sir! Don't do that.
I'm not a ship at sea.
These things have to be kept close.
Best find the bus stop then, eh?
[SHIVERING] What'll we do?
Your point is well taken, young man.
I'm sorry, sir. I assumed Mrs. Gaunt knew.
Salt can fill you in on all the details.
And bugger the neighbors!
You're looking at me like I'm a liar.
You can help if you like.
Never mind, Salt.
I know who you are.
I don't-- What?
I am thinking positively.
Hmm.
[STAMMERS] I'll-- I will.
The yanks aren't going to get it wrong, are they?
I'm going, but you don't have to.
I'm not sure you want to go where I'll take you.
I don't want to move forward, Alfie.
If I let you go off on your own,
You alright?I'm alright.
Good lass.
We met him twice and he wears a mask all the time.
and the transit papers and the visas.
Wow.[GUNSHOT]
What do you reckon?
Blooming. What d'you want to know?
SECRETARY [OVER PHONE]: What's this regarding, please?
Pillar of morality.
[♪♪♪]
This is the chap.
...poorly armed, poorly led civilians.
Well, I'm not gonna leave you here, am I?
We've got enough money now for the bribes
They leave us no choice.Now, there are always choices.
One might bump into anyone without arousing suspicion.
It's chemicals.
HARWOOD: Salt, it's good
I'm alright.
Now, you're with me until I get this sorted.
We're in a bit of a hurry.
He made me a captain, got me this job.
Ah, the notorious Alfred Pennyworth.
No, pet. you don't understand.
Oh God, I beg you!
KATIE: Help!
Top secret, from me?