#pb challenge

“I, my friend, I am the uncle, the protector and the promoter of that fucking thing [Goliath] right there, in whose shadow nothing good, nor godly, nothing will ever fucking grow.”

“I wanted you to stay.” 

“Thomas Shelby is going to stop the revolution with his cock.”

“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. I want you all to look at me! We’ll be wearing black for you. Think about them. Think about them right no, and fight if you want to, but that baby ain’t moving anywhere. And neither am I.”

“You know, when all this is over, he might forgive you. Yeah, 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.”

“Ladies. I honestly believe, those who march on Good Friday will have God on their side.”

“Look, I just wanted to say that you’re welcome to come home. To get better at home. I know you got bored in the village, but... we love you, and your little brother misses playing football with you.”

Whatever happens today…it was good. And I will find you.