We're from Kingsman. We'd like to buy some wine. And use tasting room number three,...

[Eggsy and Merlin enter Berry Bros. & Rudd winery] Merlin: We're from Kingsman. We'd like to buy some wine. And use tasting room number three, please. [Eggsy and Merlin enter the tasting room] Merlin: Not one of my predecessors has ever been in this situation before. Thank God. [Merlin looks at a wall crest] Merlin: A-ha. [Merlin pulls out a Kingsman medallion] Merlin: Remember this? Eggsy: Yeah, how could I forget? [Merlin places the medallion on the crest, opening it to reveal a safe] Merlin: Whatever's in that safe is the answer to all our problems. [Merlin opens the safe, only to find a bottle of Statesman whiskey] Eggsy: Is that it? Merlin: I suppose that must be upper-class humor. I don't get it. Eggsy: Me neither. What the fuck are we supposed to do now? Merlin: I think we should drink a toast to our fallen comrades. [Merlin opens the bottle and pours some whiskey for himself and Eggsy] Eggsy: To Roxy. Merlin: Roxy. [they toast to Roxy] Merlin: Ooh. [Merlin pours another round] Merlin: To Arthur. Eggsy: Arthur. [they toast to Arthur] Eggsy: Mmm. Should we do one for JB? Merlin: I think we should. [they both sit down and pour more rounds] Merlin: [sobbing] I should have seen it coming. Charlie, the taxi. It's all my fault. Eggsy: No, that's bullshit. Bullshit, Merlin. It ain't all your fault. You're the best, bruv. Honestly, without you, I'd have lost it a long time ago. Merlin: I think we should drink to Scotland. Eggsy: [grabs bottle from Merlin] I think we've probably had enough, to be honest. Merlin: You're probably right. [Eggsy looks at the bottle's back label, which reads 'Distilled in Kentucky', only with the K in the form of the Kingsman logo] Eggsy: Merlin. Merlin: Aye? Eggsy: I think we're going to Kentucky. Merlin: Fried chicken? I love fried chicken. Eggsy: No. Proper Kentucky. Look. [Eggsy shows Merlin the bottle]