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Malcolm Tucker:
Linton! Linton! Linton Barwick:
Mr Tucker, isn't it? Nice to see you again. Malcolm Tucker:
Are you fucking me about? Linton Barwick:
Is there a problem, Mr Tucker? Malcolm Tucker:
I've just come from a briefing with a nine-year-old child. Linton Barwick:
You're talking about AJ. AJ is one of our top guys. He's a Stanton College Prep, Harvard. One of the brightest and best. Malcolm Tucker:
Well, his briefing notes were written in alphabetti spaghetti. When I left, I nearly tripped up over his fucking umbilical cord. Linton Barwick:
I'm sorry it troubles you that our people achieve excellence at such an early age. But could we just move on to what's important here? Now, I understand that your Prime Minister has asked you to supply us with some, say, fresh British intelligence, is that true? Malcolm Tucker:
Yeah, apparently, your fucking master race of highly-gifted toddlers can't quite get the job done... Linton Barwick:
All right. Malcolm Tucker:
...between breast feeds and playing with their Power Rangers. So, an actual grown-up has been asked to fucking bail you out
Linton! Linton! Linton Barwick:
Mr Tucker, isn't it? Nice to see you again. Malcolm Tucker:
Are you fucking me about? Linton Barwick:
Is there a problem, Mr Tucker? Malcolm Tucker:
I've just come from a briefing with a nine-year-old child. Linton Barwick:
You're talking about AJ. AJ is one of our top guys. He's a Stanton College Prep, Harvard. One of the brightest and best. Malcolm Tucker:
Well, his briefing notes were written in alphabetti spaghetti. When I left, I nearly tripped up over his fucking umbilical cord. Linton Barwick:
I'm sorry it troubles you that our people achieve excellence at such an early age. But could we just move on to what's important here? Now, I understand that your Prime Minister has asked you to supply us with some, say, fresh British intelligence, is that true? Malcolm Tucker:
Yeah, apparently, your fucking master race of highly-gifted toddlers can't quite get the job done... Linton Barwick:
All right. Malcolm Tucker:
...between breast feeds and playing with their Power Rangers. So, an actual grown-up has been asked to fucking bail you out
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Mr Tucker isn't it Nice to see you again
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Are you fucking me about
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Is there a problem Mr Tucker
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I've just come from a briefing with a nine year old child
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You're talking about AJ AJ is one of our top guys
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He's a Stanton College Prep Harvard
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One of the brightest and best
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Well his briefing notes were written in alphabetti spaghetti
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When I left I nearly tripped up over his fucking umbilical cord
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I'm sorry it troubles you that our people
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achieve excellence at such an early age
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But could we just move on to what's important here
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Movie Summary
A political satire about a group of skeptical American and British operatives attempting to prevent a war between two countries.
Actors
Malcolm Tucker
Linton Barwick
