Kingsman: The Golden Circle Page #7

(ALARM BLARING)

Jam the door!

Give...

F***!

WHISKEY:

Galahad, we're coming.

All clear at the bottom?

Galahad, come in!

Open the f***ing door.

They've locked.

Open the door!

Harry, come on, we're in.

Let's go.

Away, butterflies.

Butterfly? No, Harry. You've

got to shut the doors, please.

Come on.

We've gotta go now. Please!

Shut the f***ing door, Harry!

Harry, are you there?

Well done, Harry.

Good. Thanks, man.

Come on. Now!

It's done.

Thank you.

You all good down there, Harry?

All clear.

Hello, Eggsy.

Enjoy the ride, bruv.

Oh, sh*t.

(GRUNTS)

(BOTH YELLING)

All the buttons are dead.

Controls gone.

Everything's in shutdown.

You're on your own, Eggsy.

(LAUGHS)

(BOTH GROANING)

(YELLING)

(WHISKEY GASPING)

What the f*** is that?

(BOTH YELLING)

Oh, my God.

(GROANS)

(BOTH YELLING)

(BOTH GRUNT)

(PANTING)

(BOTH GRUNT)

You've gotta be f***ing kidding!

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(PANTING)

Jesus f***ing Christ!

What the f*** is that?

What the hell is that?

Sh*t!

(PANTING)

(GRUNTING)

(BOTH YELLING)

(BOTH YELLING)

(ALL YELLING)

(PANTING)

That's the first decent sh*t

I've had in three weeks.

Harry, meet us at the

emergency rendezvous point.

Roger that.

Got you on the GPS.

EGGSY:
So weird to think

this tiny thing

could save the world.

Let me have a look.

(METHODICAL KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Harry.

Am I late?

You found the antidote.

Get down!

(GUNSHOT)

You f***ing d*ckhead!

F*** you!

I just saved your life!

Yeah, and cost millions

of people theirs!

(PANTING)

All right, they're going

for cover and reloading.

I'll fix their wagons.

Cover me, boys!

Wait.

Eggsy, I think he could be

working for the other side.

What the f*** is wrong with you?

You're having

a brain fart! Look!

Does that look like

he's working with them?

Harry, are you seeing

butterflies again?

I know what I'm seeing.

(GRUNTING)

(GUNS CLICK)

Good job

he didn't need our help.

Thank f***ing Christ

I didn't need any backup!

I'm out of ammo!

Troop carrier coming in.

What've you got?

F***!

Sh*t!

There's a f*** ton of 'em!

What is this?

Looks like you packed for

a f***ing slumber party, not a mission!

And they've got

f***ing Gatling guns!

MAN:
You have 10 seconds

to surrender before we open fire!

Guys, hurry up!

MAN:
10!

Hey!

MAN:
9!

Butterfly guy!

8!

You don't look like

Ginger fixed you right.

7!

I said I'm empty!

6!

Give me yours.

5!

Harry, give him the f***ing gun!

4!

Harry, no!

Oh, f*** it! Fire!

Harry, get down!

I mean, honestly, Harry,

what the f*** is wrong with you?

He broke the vial on purpose!

You're a f***ing idiot!

You're out of control, Harry!

If we made it out of here,

he was gonna kill us both!

For f***'s sake, it looks like he wouldn't

have f***ing had to!

Oh, ye of little faith.

(EXPLOSION)

This does not mean

you're off the f***ing hook!

We need to go dark.

We don't know

who else at Statesman

could be working against us.

Sh*t! This is all my fault.

You weren't ready for the field

and I pushed for it!

He showed his hand.

You think he'd have let us live?

You should be thanking me

for saving our arses!

Saving our arses?

Try saying that

to f***ing Whiskey!

(HISSING)

You are unbelievable!

Merlin, can you hear me?

MERLIN:
Yes, Eggsy.

Whiskey's down.

He's been shot.

What happened?

He got caught in the crossfire.

I've applied the alpha gel.

We'll bring him in.

But first, I've gotta find a

way to get back up to that lab

and retrieve more antidote.

(HELICOPTER APPROACHING)

CLARA:
Charlie, what's

happening? Where are you?

Everything's under control.

I'm sorry, Charlie.

I'm so sorry.

Please don't tell Poppy

it was me they followed.

CHARLIE:
Don't worry, darling.

What happens in Italy...

(PANTING)

stays in Italy.

Thank you.

(EXPLOSIONS)

Merlin, change of plans.

Wu Ting Feng, Singapore.

Who?

EGGSY:
Exactly.

It's the only lead we've got.

So I suggest

you find out who he is.

Come on.

Wu Ting Feng, he's

an assistant at a law firm.

MERLIN:
Let's get through

their firewall.

GINGER:
Yep.

Merlin...

have you ever wanted

to do more than this?

Are you serious?

Yeah.

This is vital.

Without us, they'd be lost.

I know, but you know

what I mean.

Get out there in the field.

Well, have you ever asked?

Of course I have.

But every time an agent's

position has come up...

Whiskey has voted against me.

No.

Yeah.

Wait, wait, wait.

Look, check it out.

Email in from Poppy,

from a senior partner

at the firm.

They're coordinates.

Cambodia?

You have any reconnaissance

drones down in Asia?

GINGER:
Sure do.

Sending them in right now.

NEWS ANCHOR 1:

The government today urged.

Golden Circle victims...

to report to

the temporary field hospitals

now set up across the country.

NEWS ANCHOR 2:
The president's

handling of the crisis

has been commended

by other world leaders.

Damn. Politics has

never been so easy.

Oh, Jesus, Fox.

What?

Oh, God.

Like I said, sir...

this affects all people

from all backgrounds.

I'm disappointed, Fox.

Disappointed and disgusted.

Mr. President,

I routinely work

a 20 hour day for you,

7 days a week.

Maybe some can do that

without chemical help.

Countless people

are going to die.

You can save them, sir.

Innocent people like me.

Not that innocent.

(CLICKS TONGUE)

He looks great.

Good.

Good news, gentlemen.

He'll be back on

his feet in no time.

I'm not certain

that's a good idea.

What do you mean?

I shot Agent Whiskey.

Deliberately.

What, why?

He was working against us.

And until we find out why,

I say we trust no one.

Merlin, Harry's sick.

This whole thing is my fault.

I thought he was ready.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

(SIGHS)

I'm sorry,

I've got to take this.

Listen to me.

This is not about

my mental health.

If there's a chance there's

a double agent in our midst...

or worse, if Statesman itself

has a dark agenda...

we have to safeguard

this mission.

We both know the president

wants these victims dead.

(CHUCKLES) Hey, baby.

(CHUCKLES)

Hey.

(PRINCESS TILDE LAUGHS)

F***.

Look, Harry, I trust you.

I always have.

But it's about this situation.

We need Statesman's resources.

And I need to know

that you are fit for work.

Babe, why didn't you call me?

Are you the banana man?

Listen, we're on

the verge of finding

an antidote.

It's gonna be all right.

Now, look left for me.

There's nothing wrong

with my brain.

Look right.

Can you remember the headline

when you uncovered

that spy ring in the Pentagon?

The football.

England beat Germany, 5-1.

Thatcher's

assassination attempt.

Charles and Di's wedding.

(CHUCKLES) Hey, Bjorn Borg.

Babe, if you can hear me,

I want you to know

that I love you.

And if we get through this,

and you'll have me back...

I wanna be with you.

No matter what.

I promise I won't let you down.

It's all gonna be all right.

My favorite singer.

I don't bloody know.

How would I know that?

It's John Denver.

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