All language subtitles for Peaky Blinders S01E06

Mr Churchill.

If there are bodies to be buried...

Dig holes.

And dig them deep.

Don't do this in here.

You're taking me away from my baby!

- Freddie!
- Ada!

It wasn't me who shot Freddie Thorne.

He trusts me, I told you that.

I think I know where
the guns are hidden.

I want your word that Thomas Shelby will
not be harmed if the guns are recovered.

(GUNSHOT)

It would be an honour
to work with you, Mr Kimber.

Nobody works "with" me.
People work "for" me.

Black star. What does that mean?

Black star day is the day we take
out Billy Kimber and his men.

Grace...

Will you marry me?

You deserve better.

Is it him?

- CAMPBELL: Where is he?
- He left.

With the barmaid.

(DOOR OPENING)

Service?

(KNOCKING)

We don't open two more hours.

You come back later.

Police.

Inspector Campbell, sir.

Any trouble, sir?

Look...

I know.

I know.

That is,

I'm given to understand by
several of my officers...

(CLEARS THROAT)

Several of my officers
that people come here...

That men come here for...

a certain purpose.

Arthur. Arthur, wake up!

Get home, get bathed,
check your kids, check your weapons.

Why?

What's going on?

We're doing it today.

♪ Where secrets lie in the border fires
in the humming wires

♪ Hey man, you know
you're never coming back ♪

Fetch the wagons, Charlie.

It's today.

♪ On a gathering storm comes
a tall handsome man

♪ In a dusty black coat with
a red right hand ♪

(MOANING)

(CHILDREN PLAYING)

(GIGGLING)

I'll be there in a minute, mate!

(LOUD KNOCKING)

john, I've told you to keep
the doors locked.

It could have been anyone.

Get dressed.

We're doing it today.

As a matter of fact,
he's doing me today.

Make sure he's done you by 9:00.

You should learn to knock!

It's not a day for knocking.

Dear Lord, make this day pass well.

Let none get hurt,

and make them that do not Shelbys.

Watch john,

'cause he has so many depending on him.

Watch Arthur,

because he's as likely to hurt
himself as anyone else.

Watch Thomas.

I know how he is.

But he does what he does for us.

I think.

Amen.

I used to do that every
morning during the war.

Think'd I'd done it for the last time.

Today will be the last time, Poll.

After today, there'll be
no need for prayers.

We'll be set.

Family meeting, half-ten.

I'm sorry I kept you.

It is so early.

That's all right.

I, I didn't sleep last night.

CHINN: Mr Zhang said that you
are special, special customer.

Do you want to sit?

Do you want to take off your boots?

Yes.

And,

this.

CHINN: So 'tight.

We can also clean and press
your shirt while we do this.

Ah, that's a very efficient service.

You've never been to a
place like this before?

It's okay.

Sometimes old men who lost
their wives, they come here

all the time.

Old men?

I am so old?

No, I mean...

I'am young. Anyway...

CHINN: I will make you young as well.

Whore.

CAMPBELL: Dear Grace,

I write this letter to you
with a heavy heart.

I know exactly what you did.

And with whom.

I will not mention any
of it in my report.

However, you should be aware

that I know you gave yourself to
the man who is our sworn enemy.

That is not only treason,

it is disgusting beyond all measure.

Your father would be ashamed of you.

And as for myself,
I am beyond desolation.

You have betrayed every principle
and standard of honour

that was your birth right.

And, for what?

Love.

(PANTING)

Oh, my God, I'm sorry, did I do that?

It's okay.

You are special, special customer.

Would you sit with me for a moment?

Please?

(SIGHS)

(HUSHED CONVERSATION)

For the suits.

You want to hear something funny?

(SIGHS)

(INAUDIBLE WHISPER)

I'am unarmed.

It's curious, Inspector.

I thought you came here
to clean up the city.

Not to sleep with its whores.

You're no different from any other
copper that came before you.

I'm no different from those who would
follow, should I choose to leave.

Oh, you've no reason to stay.

You have what you came for.

Yes, I have what I came for.

I have a meeting with
Mr Winston Churchill at midday.

And, no doubt, he intends to

congratulate me on
finding those stolen guns.

And you still don't know how we
found them, do ya?

Good.

Oh, you got lucky.

Did I?

Yeah.

One thing I have learned

is that you and I are opposites.

But also just the same.

Like an image in a mirror.

We hate people.

And they in turn

hate us.

And fear us.

Before the day is over,

your heart will be broken.

Just the same as mine.

Men like us, Mr Shelby,

will always be alone.

And the love we get,

we will have to pay for.

You forget, Inspector,

I have my family.

Enjoy your day.

(BABY FUSSING)

Oh, little one.

You're much better with him than I am.

He settles quicker with me
because he can't smell the milk.

- (BABY GURGLES)
- You're tired.

Let's put him down.

(AUNT POLLY SHUSHES THE BABY)

Mine were terrors for the tit.

Both of them.

Well, you never knew
my children, did you?

I was a child myself then.

You never talk about them.

I've no reason to.

(BABY COOS)

Heart breaks even when
I think about them.

But, today,

I do have reason to.

Sit down, Ada.

They were three and five years old.

Sally was three, Michael was five,
well, two weeks away from being six.

It was Sunday morning,

I was at church...

"You're not forgiven."

This...

Pinched-faced bitch said to me,
"You're not forgiven."

You see, some sheets I'd
washed and hung on the line

had the name of a hotel in them.

They'd been stolen in a robbery,

and they said some porter
at the hotel had been coshed.

And a woman from around here
told the police about the sheets.

Jealous, you see, about the new sheets.

And when the police came,

they found a spirits still.

Making a few drops of gin.

And for that...

(CRYING) They took my children from me.

And they never told me
where they took them.

And they did it 'cause they could,
and 'cause I was weak.

They will never take your
baby away from you.

Do you know why?

'Cause Tommy won't let them.

'Cause Tommy won't let
them walk all over us.

Now, it is Tommy that has brought
strength and power to this family.

'Cause he knows...

You have to be as bad as them
above in order to survive.

I'm telling you this because
I want you to forgive him.

How can I?

When my Freddie's rotting
in jail because of him.

There's something about
today you need to know.

POLICEMAN: All right, Freddie.
Time to go.

I want to get a message to Campbell.

(SIGHS)

I can't let them move me to Brixton.

If I go to Brixton, they'll kill me.

Freddie...

You're not going to get as
far as Brixton prison.

You're free.

CHURCHILL: I told
the Prime Minister personally

that the guns have been retrieved,

and he actually heard me and listened,

and I'm pretty sure he
gave me a half smile.

He never usually smiles unless
a political opponent dies.

(CHUCKLES)

I've plan to put your name
forward in the New Year's Honours List.

- That would be too much, sir.
- Nonsense.

You deserve it.

As I recall, you wrote to me several
times about an undercover operative,

a WOMEN.

Was she involved in the discovery?

Does she deserve some
kind of commendation?

Yes.

She was instrumental.

A truly loyal servant to the Crown.

And that is what the
record should state.

And what of the men who actually
stole the guns? The Peaky...

Blinders, sir.

If we were to make arrests,

the whole thing would end up in
open court, and I know we wish to

keep this matter confidential.

So they' ll go free?

Not quite, sir.

See, I have plans

for the Peaky Blinders.

All right?

(EXCITED CONVERSATION)

POLLY: Leave that, boys,
we'll get back to it later.

TOMMY: Right.

We've brought you all here today

'cause this is the day
we replace Billy Kimber.

This is the day we become respectable.

The day we join the official National
Association of Racecourse Bookmakers.

But, first,

we do the dirty work.

Now, you've all known
this day's been coming,

I just haven't told anyone the date.

We're going to the Worcester races.

Track opens at 1:00,
we get there at 2:00.

Now, Kimber thinks we're going there
to help him fight the Lee brothers.

Thanks to the efforts of our john

and his lovely new wife, Esme,

the Lees are now our kin.

I interrupted those efforts this morning
and, uh,

I can assure you all,
john is making great sacrifices

in the cause of peace.

Yeah, all right.

So it'll be us and the Lees against
Kimber's boys.

We take 'em out and leave the bookies.

I'll expect a swift victory which will
send a signal all the way to London

that we believe in letting legitimate
businesses run peacefully.

JOHN:
And, uh, what about Kimber himself?

I'll deal with Kimber.

Any other questions?

Yes.

Does anyone object if I bring
a newcomer to the meeting?

(WHISPERING) Come on.

I'd like to introduce the newest member
of the Shelby clan.

(APPLAUSE)

Welcome home, Ada.

We named him Karl.

After Karl Marx.

Karl bloody Marx.

Let me get a look at him.

Oh, here we go.

ARTHUR: Hey, look!

He looks just like me, look!

- MAN: Unless his arse looks like you.
- ARTHUR: He's all right.

He's a Shelby.

Well, Ada...

Am I forgiven?

If what Aunt Polly says is true,
you are.

It's true.

(SIGHS)

Thank you, Tommy.

THORNE: So who the hell are you?

POLICEMAN:
Someone who wants to keep his eyes.

They came to my house,

told me to volunteer for this.

Who did?

The Peaky Blinders.

Tommy, Tommy, Tommy.

POLICEMAN 1: Get out of the way!

THORNE: What the bloody hell is that?

Looks like your friends are here.

Stay down on the ground!
Or the next one's for you.

Oh!

POLICEMAN 2: Make it look good.

I am sorry about this, comrade.

Holy shit!

- Danny, you're dead!
- No. I've been living in London.

Same thing.

In you get.

All right, lads, listen up.

You have a pint and a chaser,
no more, on the house.

Right. Let's get pouring.

Do you have the enclosure tickets?

And the registered bookkeepers
on the track?

In me coat.

You did a good job, Grace.

- Much.
- Much.

(CLEARS THROAT)

Next family meeting,

I'll make sure you're there.

If I were family.

But I'm not.

That could change.

- Tommy...
- We'll talk about it more

when I get back, all right?

When will you be back?

Oh, is this how it's gonna be, eh?

You waiting at home for me,

saying, "What time do you call this?'"

The barrel needs changing.

Go on, Tom. Go out the back,
give her a good seeing to before we go.

All right?

Hey, Grace, I was joking.

- (KNOCKING AT DOOR)
- MAN: Tommy, we need more mild.

Just help yourselves!

Tommy, the truth is...

When you come back from the races,
I won't be here.

What are you talking about?

All right, look.

Grace, I know you weren't born
to be with a man like me.

But I'm turning things around.

When I get back here tonight,
I will have

one of the biggest legal race track
syndicates in the country.

I'm gonna close down
some of that other stuff.

Maybe open a club.

Hey, back in London.

And another thing,

you have a contract of employment.

With a real limited company.

You remember?

I remember everything, Tommy.

I'am going to a make a success of this.

I'am going to a make a success of it.

- I am.
- I know.

I know.

I'm not talking about marriage.

I'm so...

We know each other.

We can talk.

We're the same.

Tommy,
I've done something terrible to you.

Right. Tell him what you just told me.

Just heard there's two vans driving up
the Stratford Road.

JEREMIAH: An old corporal of mine said
he recognised some of the men.

He said it's the Kimber boys.

And they're heading this way.

(DOOR SLAMS)

TOMMY: Ada! Wake up!

You and the baby, get into the bullring
where there's lots of people.

- What's going on?
- We've been fucking betrayed.

Someone let slip.
Kimber's men are on their way here.

- Yeah, but you can handle them, Tommy.
- TOMMY: It's just us.

All the Lees are on their way to
Worcester, we're outnumbered.

(SCREAMING) Fuck!

Who else knew today was the day
you were moving on Kimber?

You said you kept it a secret.
Who else did you tell?

There's only one thing can blind
a man as smart as you, Tommy.

Love.

It's that barmaid.

POLLY: I'll deal with Grace.

If you set eyes on her again,
you might kill her.

POLLY: Going for good?

GRACE: I heard there was trouble.

Instinct's a funny thing.

See, normally I can tell about a person,
but with you...

Look, the fighting's about to begin.

- We should get out of here.
- We know who you are.

Tommy knows as well.

Turned out that copper as good as
told him this morning.

But I wanted to hear it
from your own lips.

I'am an agent of the Crown.

I have the power to arrest
and the right to use force.

So please, step out of my way.

Like I say, instinct's a funny thing.
You fell for Tommy for real, didn't you?

This gun is loaded.

I'm not afraid of you.

I feel sorry for you.

Slip of a thing.

Thought you'd come in here and stitch us
all up.

I mean, we've had some copper's narks
in here, but you...

You're the queen of them all.

So who are you?

Rich girl, I'd guess.

Unionist. Ulster Volunteer.

You thought, "Fenians, communists,
low people..."

"They're all the same. Scum."

Then you met Tommy.

I'll fight you with my fists
and show you how a rich girl fights.

I'm from a tough family, too.

Nah.

We women have more sense.

Why don't you pour us both a drink?

So am I right?

Did you fall for Tommy?

Yes, I did.

Then I pity you.

You think he'll try to kill me?

That's too soft.

- Soft?
- Soft?

Like you.

You saved his life the night
the coppers came.

That's why we're drinking, not fighting.

We owe you.

What was he like?

Before France?

He laughed. A lot.

He wanted to work with horses.

He won medals?

Threw them in the cut.

Not a single man came back the same.

You know, after all this is over,

he might forgive you.

He might take you in.

Can never tell with men.

They go for whoever their dicks point at
and there's no changing their minds.

But I should tell you something.

I will never forgive you.

Or accept you.

Or take you in.

And it's me who runs the business
of the heart in this family.

And as far as I'm concerned,

you're a snitch from the parish.

And if you're not gone from this city
by tomorrow,

I'll kill you myself.

Now go.

Maybe what really upsets you

is the thought that one day
you might lose him.

Tommy! We've had word
from Nipper at Hay Mills,

and he says
the police are letting them through.

And how come all our police
have disappeared?

'Cause it was the police who told
Kimber about the plan.

And who told the police?

You know what, john?
For all I think I'm the smart one,

I'm guessing it was me.

TOMMY: All right, men.

You were mostly in the war, so you know
that battle plans always change

and get fucked up, well here it is.

Things have changed.

We fight them here. Today. Alone.

Now, they're gonna come for the pub,

they're gonna try
and break us up for good.

And we'll have no help
from 'the law today.

That pub there is called The Garrison!

Well, now it really is one.

And it belongs to us! Right?

ALL: Right!

How many are there?

Jeremiah said two Reilly vans.

So I reckon we're outnumbered
three to one.

ARTHUR: Ah, fuck.

But it's us, boys, it's us!

The Small Heath rifles.

Never lost a fight yet, did we?

- ALL: No!
- All right!

Jeremiah, I know you vowed to God
to never pick up a weapon again.

But can you ask him from me
if you can help us today.

God says he done a deal
with Small Heath, sir.

Good man!

Arthur, Scudboat, you take the flanks.

- Just like at St Marie.
- Sure.

Curly.

If any Shelby man dies here today,

you bury us side by side.

All right. We've about ten minutes.

Make your peace with whoever.

MOSS: We've heard a report
of a large group of men

in vehicles heading towards the city.

Most of them are
known to the police, sir.

Uh. We think a gang fight's
about to break out.

CAMPBELL: I want all officers
and constables

stood down in the following areas.

Bordesley,

Small Heath, Shard End, Greet,

- and Hay Mills.
- Stood down, sir?

Immediately.
And the vehicles approaching the city

- should not be impeded.
- What the hell is going on?

Let dog eat dog.

Let the beasts devour each other.

And then we shall pick the bones.

HARRY: She's gone, then?

You're not accustomed to not getting
what you want, are you, Tommy?

You wanted my pub, and you took it.

You got a fair price.

What I got was an ultimatum.

Like you give to everybody.

Do it, or else.

And yet, it's funny,

everybody around here,
they want you to win this battle.

I think what it is,

you're bad men, but you're our bad men.

Will you go looking for her?

She's in the past.

The past is not my concern.

The future is no longer
my concern either.

What is your concern, Tommy?

TOMMY: One minute.

TOMMY: The soldier's minute.

In a battle, that's all you get.

One minute of everything at once.

Anything before is nothing.

Everything after,

nothing.

Nothing in comparison

to that one minute.

HARRY: Didn't you get enough minutes
over there?

Seems not, doesn't it?

(DOOR OPENS)

Tommy, they're here!

Get your weapons out, boys,
and load 'em up.

Take your time.

Hold 'em up in the air so's they can see
what we've got.

JOHN: All guns and no balls,
right, Billy boy?

So what do we do now?
Just give the order.

The men that have arrived in Garrison
Lane, they're armed with rifles.

Did you hear me?

Their methods of self-destruction
are not my concern.

Well, we've outside reports of
machine gun fire in Saltley.

It's the ravings of an old soldier
with shell shock.

We only found 24 of those 25 Lewis guns.
If they were to get use of one...

You know, uh... When you came here
from Belfast, I was overjoyed.

I was sick of this force,
and I was sick of all the corruption.

When you made that speech
about cleaning this place up,

I gave a little cheer inside.

You said it was the devil's work
to look the other way.

I'am not looking the other way,
Sergeant Moss.

I am looking directly
at the events of the day!

And I like what I see.

TOMMY: It doesn't have
to be like this, Kimber.

(SCOFFS) it's too late for all that.

You've bit off more than you can chew,
you little toe-rag,

and now I'm going
to take over this shithole.

Well... If we have to use guns...

Let's use proper guns!

Sergeant Thorne reporting for duty, sir.

You were saying something
about being out-gunned?

ADA: Move!

(BABY CRYING)

What are you doing?

I believe you boys
call this 'no man's land...

- Ada!
- Shut up and listen.

- THORNE: Have you lost your mind?
- I said shut up!

(BABY CRYING)

Now, most of you were in France.
So you all know what happens next.

I've got brothers and a husband here,

but you've all got
somebody waiting for you.

Now, I'm wearing black in preparation.

I want you to look at me.

(BABY CONTINUES CRYING)

I want you all to look at me!

We'll be wearing black for you.

Think about them.

Think about them right now,

and fight if you want to,

but that baby ain't moving anywhere.

And neither am I.

She's right, you know.

Why should all you men die?

It should just be them whose caused it!

ADA: (ECHOING) Tommy, come here!

MAN: Don't shoot!
ARTHUR: You're all right, Son!

- ARTHUR: You're all right.
- THORNE: Ada, move away!

THORNE: Don't shoot!

(INDISTINCT YELLING}

ARTHUR: Hold your guns up!

TOMMY: Enough!

Kimber and me fought
this battle one-on-one.

It's over.

Go home to your families.

Scudboat, Curly, pick him up.

(DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES)

(CAMPBELL SIGHS)

GRACE: I want to ask you one question.
Then I'll leave.

Tommy knows who I am.
What did you say to him?

What did you say to him?

I told him...

That his heart would be broken
before the day was over.

So it seems...
You've broken two hearts, Grace.

As well as my own.

(DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES)

(TOMMY SCREAMING)

(TOMMY SCREAMING)

MAN 1: That's it, Tommy, that's it!
Fight it, Tommy!

- TOMMY: No!
ARTHUR: Take it! Take it!

JEREMIAH: Hold him still!
- MAN 2: That's it, lad!

- ARTHUR: Come on! Come on!
- (SCREAMING)

(SCREAMING)

- There! I still have the knack.
- TOMMY: Argh!

- (PANTING)
- ARTHUR: Have a drink.

- All right. Deep breath!
- (GRUNTING IN PAIN)

That's it. It's done!

(PANTING)

Now we can bury him properly,
in the grave we dug for him.

Yeah. It's high on a hill.
He'll like that.

- To Danny Whizz-Bang.
- Danny.

May we all die twice.

To Danny Whizz-Bang.

Danny Whizz-Bang.

(UNDER BREATH) Danny Whizz-Bang.

(SIGHS) Come on.
The day is ours. Let's celebrate.

(FOOTSTEPS)

CAMPBELL: Well, who won?

A Mr William Kimber has been found dead.
A gunshot wound.

So, uh, I'm guessing that means
the Peaky Blinders won, sir.

Also, the communist agitator,
Freddie Thorne,

was taken from his transport
by armed men.

Since there were no officers
on the street at the time,

following your orders, he managed
to escape easily and he's now at large.

The, er, prison officers said they
recognised the men.

They were Peaky Blinders as well, sir.

I mean, we could go down there
and make a few arrests,

but no one will have seen anything.

And there were no officers
thereto witness, so...

The Shelbys'll get away with murder.

Just like they always have.

Some things never change, eh, sir?

(DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES)

(LOUD CHATTER)

(LOUD CHATTER CONTINUES)

- ARTHUR: A toast! To Shelby, Limited!
- MEN: To Shelby, Limited!

He's got sons.
Should we find work for them?

- No. Let 'em be.
- (CAR DOOR SLAMS)

Let them find ordinary work.
Like ordinary men.

Could you put me through
to Mr Churchill, please?

Yes, sir. Sir...

I have made a decision about my future.

TOMMY: Everyone's leaving town.

- Tommy, you're hurt.
- I'm fine.

- What exactly can I say?
- I don't know, Grace.

- If I tell you who I really am?
- I think I know who you are.

- Okay.
- You know who I am?

Circumstance is not important.

- (SCOFFS) Circumstance.
- Is all it is.

- Just uniform.
- Yeah.

Someday I will throw
this gun in the canal.

Why not now?

Here it comes, Tommy.

I love you.

And there it goes, Grace.

Away it goes.

You can say it as much as you like.

But there's no chance.

I'll be in London one week.
This address.

Finish your business here and join me.

I have an idea.

(DOOR OPENS)

- ARTHUR: There he is.
- JOHN: Tommy!

Drink?

Not whisky.

If you check behind the bar...
(CLEARS THROAT)

You will find a bottle of champagne.

One she bought?

Today was a good day.

All of Kimber's men were busy here.

So the Lee boys took all the pitches
at the Worcester races.

Couldn't have gone better
if we planned it.

TOMMY: The Shelby Brothers, Limited,

are now the third largest legal
racetrack operation in the country.

ARTHUR: Cheers.

Only the Sabinis and the Solomons
are bigger than us, boys.

TOMMY: And all my family
is here to celebrate.

(CHAMPAGNE CORK POPS)

To Shelby Brothers, Limited!

- ARTHUR: Shelby!
- Cheers!

(MEN GROANING)

(GLASS (LINKING)

(EXHALES)

There'll be others.

To the others.

- (GLASS CLINKING)
- TOMMY: All of them.

(TYPEWRITER KEYS CLACKING)

TOMMY: "Dear Grace,

"without a secretary,
I write my awn letters."

"And I write without lies."

"I learnt long ago to hate my enemies,"

"but I've never loved one before."

"The idea of New York is interesting,"

"but I have worked so hard for this day.
For this victory."

“I have responsibilities here,
for people I need to protect,

"and people who I love."

"Before the war, when I had
an important decision to make,"

"I used to flip a coin.
Perhaps that is what I will do again."

"Polly tells me you
fell in love for real,"

"and Polly is never wrung
about matters of the heart."

"I will give you my decision
within three days."

"All my love, Tommy Shelby.“"

(TRAIN ROARING)

(GUNSHOT)

♪ Love is blindness

♪ I'm so sick of it
I don't wanna see

♪ Why don't you just fake the night

♪ And wrap it all around me, now

♪ Oh, my love

♪ Blindness

♪ Oh, love is blindness

♪ Mmm-mmm...

♪ Oh, I'm too numb to feel... ♪
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